“Recently a series of gay bars,” he said. “My sire is strictly chickly.”
Oh. That made him sound like one of those dudes who didn’t have his own social life, just an extended network of acquaintances via his more popular and better looking friend.
So how did Daniel like the party? His inner rich boy rebelled against the idea of Vegas nouveau glitz. He gravitated to dirty bars where the down-and-out washed up, where on any given night, you could take a seat on a stool next to some guy named Sal and throw darts and bitch about women, then get trashed and puke in a stall. His cause was helped by the decline of Las Vegas, the city that law enforcement had bent over a barrel and screwed in the ass in a previous decade of mob roundups.
“Well, I like dives,” he said. “The scuzzier, the better. I don’t do all this.” He twirled his finger at their surroundings. “Any meal I order here is take-out. But I can see how a dive would be counter-productive for you. What do you do when you're not--”
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Oh. That made him sound like one of those dudes who didn’t have his own social life, just an extended network of acquaintances via his more popular and better looking friend.
So how did Daniel like the party? His inner rich boy rebelled against the idea of Vegas nouveau glitz. He gravitated to dirty bars where the down-and-out washed up, where on any given night, you could take a seat on a stool next to some guy named Sal and throw darts and bitch about women, then get trashed and puke in a stall. His cause was helped by the decline of Las Vegas, the city that law enforcement had bent over a barrel and screwed in the ass in a previous decade of mob roundups.
“Well, I like dives,” he said. “The scuzzier, the better. I don’t do all this.” He twirled his finger at their surroundings. “Any meal I order here is take-out. But I can see how a dive would be counter-productive for you. What do you do when you're not--”
Uh...
"Meeting clients?"