So, my friend and I are going to this club downtown tonight. There is going to be this new band that could hit it big. They are Fall Out Boy, or something like that. My friend is way more excited than I am.
Anyway, so I broke up with Jess about a week ago and I need to move on if you know what I mean, and I hear the bass plate is really hot so I am going for it.
I got this little black number that always seem to do the trick. My Vicky's push-up, and my hair is on point. My friend looks great too. She is wearing a really pretty red dress.
So we leave around 9, the band doesn't start until 10, but in Chicago you can't get anywhere in a timely fashion.
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