What is it about real estate ? Location, location, location.
Seriously, if you have the right bachelor pad, the only limits are your limits. In the Marine Corps, my barracks building was not only historic, but it was also a great location. My GF loved staying over. She had an okay place, but mine was much better.
Classicly hot California beach girl type, early 20s, great bod, blonde, very pretty, cute sundress, would fit into the neighborhood except for the chain smoking. Sitting at a table by herself, talking on the phone.
I was going into a club recent as was another guy. We was carrying a photo album. A bit strange I thought. I decided where to sit and he followed and had a drink sitting a char away. As I ordered, he showed me the album and said, "Check this out." It was a grizzly about 10' tall. He explained he was a guide in Alaska, and the album was full of nature pictures, his plane, and his place up there. He was in the process of talking a couple of dancers into accompanying him for the summer. No idea of the outcome. But to be honest, I've no idea why he picked the two he was working on.
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What is it about real estate ? Location, location, location.
Seriously, if you have the right bachelor pad, the only limits are your limits. In the Marine Corps, my barracks building was not only historic, but it was also a great location. My GF loved staying over. She had an okay place, but mine was much better.
And yet we keep hearing about how cars, houses, and income don't mean anything.
Lucky son-of-a-bitch. Some guys have all the luck.
wish i was that guy
So that's how my mom has been staying at the beach.
Everybody pays to get fucked. One way, or the other.
Deogol, Who tells you cars, houses, and income don't mean anything? LOL
He didn't give a description of the girl
yup, i wouldn't be envious of the guy being refered to in the original comment without seeing what the commenter looked like. ;)
gatorfan,
Classicly hot California beach girl type, early 20s, great bod, blonde, very pretty, cute sundress, would fit into the neighborhood except for the chain smoking. Sitting at a table by herself, talking on the phone.
Sounds like ski bum bunnies, too. A crash pad near the mountain and the town is a strong incentive to fuck a guy with a place.
I was going into a club recent as was another guy. We was carrying a photo album. A bit strange I thought. I decided where to sit and he followed and had a drink sitting a char away. As I ordered, he showed me the album and said, "Check this out." It was a grizzly about 10' tall. He explained he was a guide in Alaska, and the album was full of nature pictures, his plane, and his place up there. He was in the process of talking a couple of dancers into accompanying him for the summer. No idea of the outcome. But to be honest, I've no idea why he picked the two he was working on.