Tuesday 3 June 2008

My new hunting ground

A bar called The Glo opened in my local area last weekend. Its a restaurant with an upstairs loft bar which looks out onto the street.

The bouncer didnt want to let us in, probably cos we looked like the kind of ruffians his daughter was spending her weekend with, but the hostess (who prob wanted a ruffian like me between her legs) was all giggles and fun. So we visited the bar, met some great people, chatted to staff and customers alike, and spread it around like whores.

The following night though, the suave crowd of sexiness was replaced by couples. Boo :(