I finally went to Sisters. Danced with a very cute girl and her pretty gay boy friends. She was, unfortunately, very, very drunk, which makes her subsequent invitation to go back with her to her hotel room a bit suspect, but I was still flattered (and then refused politely). We made out a little, though, bringing the number of people I've kissed with any intent to two. And now I'm wondering if I should go back tomorrow night after May Day, since she's only going to be in town for the weekend. Hmmm...
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