Thursday, March 29, 2007
Night 4 - The Establishment
I squeaked through my quota tonight. The best interaction was the last one of the night. She was painfully cute, intelligent, had a great personality...and she was a doctor. I now have her phone number...but not her name. Strangely enough I remember the name of every else to whom I spoke. Sometimes the world can be cruel.
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