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As I left the funiture shop it was about 6 pm and I got hungry. I went into a little bar and ordered a toast with ham and cheese. It tasted good. There were not many people in the bar, it was still early but some of them danced to the rock music and I smiled. After finishing eating I caught attention from a woman with pink and black hair and blue eyes. She weared a pink top and a black skinny jeans and said, she really liked my long black emo hair and my band shirt and we talked a lot. Her name was Roxy and she was 23 years old. She worked in a clothing shop as manager. We also exchanged phone numbers and drank two cocktails together.

It got late and I got tired. It was already 10 pm. I payed for us. We spend a lot of time talking and laughing. So I asked Roxy if I could sleep at her place because it wasn't far and she said yes. Then we left the bar and drove with the train for 15 minutes. After walking a few streets we got to her apartment. She had a pretty colorful flat with some flowers and nice carpets. She said, she would show me her whole flat tomorrow but she just wanted to sleep now and I agreed. Carefully she built up the sofa to a bed and invited me to lay down there. I brushed my teeth and washed my face in the little bathroom, then laid down on the sofabed. Roxy even borrowed me a pyjama. It was pink and black just like her hair, with a cat and a bird on it. I thought it was cute. The bed was comfortable and cosy. I pulled the blancet tight to my body and wishes Roxy a good night.

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