I went out last night. On a blind date, one could say. The only thing that was disagreeable, was he was a tad shorter than I. But, man, was it fun. Picked up, went to two Jazz club. A clique of the Lindy hop crew. I impressed several of the blokes with my drink preferences, and how I carry myself. 22? Me? Suuure. I was the youngest in the set,
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