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Stinger4771
It's never too late. Unless you’re dead.
- Jul 26, 2023
- 39
I got drunk at pub in a city. I was plastered. Older guy starts coming on to me. I'm a straight guy. He called me cute. He walks me outside for a snog. That's the last I remember of the night, before finding myself on a bench, covered in sick.
I don't know how I feel. I guess I'm worried about what I don't remember. Just feel like an idiot.
Sorry you read that
I don't know how I feel. I guess I'm worried about what I don't remember. Just feel like an idiot.
Sorry you read that