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The Perfect Guy?

There’s nothing better than leather pants and halter tops on a Friday night. At the bar my gals and i usually pick up a few guys…trying to get us back home with them.
The usual lame pick up lines consist of “Do you have a map, because i’m lost in your eyes” and the other ones that go along with it. We girls have high standards for our one night stand men.

Although one Friday night, there was something different about John. He didn’t try hard to get me to go back home with him. There was a mysterious aura about him. He was just so alluring…
I had seen him in there a few times before with a few girls hanging on him every so often.
He had a way of pulling you in with words and those eyes. He’d look at you and you couldn’t help but fall for him.

He was just that kind of guy…until you got to know him.

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