Alright, just to preface things off, I was asked by the man to smear his good rep over events that occurred recently.  The names have not be changed since we aren't here to protect them.

Cheesewiz called me up on a Monday evening to figure out what I was doing.  Just so happened that I was finished up a tour of some local strip clubs and about to head home.  Well into the night, I decide to call him up and join him for drinks at one of the local casinos.  We headed over to the bar at one of the better strip casinos to check out the crowds when low and behold, a vision of loveliness is walking around.  This woman is probably a close definition of a Barbie doll, breasts unusually big for her size, and I don't think she had a butt either (does Barbie have a shapely butt?  I haven't seen one in ages so I can't remember).  My man cheese crumbled.  Couldn't bring up the nerve to approach her and chat her up.  No, as we drank and watched while she talked to one guy, then the next.  There was an odd interlude in there where she walked away with one of them, only to return a few minutes later.  I was going to call it a night but I rang my big brother to come by and keep him company.  Needless to say, our barbie doll vacated the premises before I took my final goodbyes for the night with the cheese stinking up the place.  Not sure if my two friends/brothers-in-arms found any action that night, that's a story for another day.

Bob

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