I'll take the less confusing genocide please, Bob.

[langtonsant]

So, I had my first night out in forever tonight.
Sadly, I ended up in Revenge. But given that my options were somewhat limited to Cheesy Dance at Revenge, a new Bears night at Charles St, or the massively over-priced Legends (So called due to the legendary prices) I feel I made the right choice.
The night itself? I lost the people I was with within

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[caropal]

Aww, I miss going out with you.

[langtonsant]

Nights out with you were much less complicated. Either I'd end up singing karaoke in Candy Bar and regretting it, or we'd go to Sainsbury's and end up under your table. None of this confusing straight guys. Who incidentally never call when they say they will.

[caropal]

Hey, I have the same experiences, and they don't have the excuse of not being my sexual orientation! Stupid men. Oh, well.

They were a lot less complicated, and a lot more awesome. If we ever did end up going out where ever there were men, we'd have a good snogging session with strangers, and then go home! It was awesome! Granted, not as satisfying in the long-term, but it was definitely less complicated.