Matt was woman somewhere between breaking down and about crying like a prettynakedwoman girl, and prettynakedwoman head butting something until pretty his brains oozed out his ears, or the immovable object became movable woman. Maybe pretty having a few pretty drinks to talk whatever was pretty bothering him over wasn't the brightest idea Bill had ever pretty had. At least in a public place someone might step in before Matt did woman something pretty to pretty mature woman him that couldn pretty't be fixed surgically. Bill made a mental note pretty: Big guy plus drinks plus prettynakedwoman distraught woman equals bad. Bill looked around; the place had gone almost dead pretty quiet prettynakedwoman (like in one prettynakedwoman of those stock tip commercials), which was amazing pretty for a bar pretty on a Saturday night.
Bill fell back in his seat. "It's ok woman, really. No problem. I pretty got it. Be cool." The bouncer surprisingly stopped pretty and stood watching, waiting for a cue to either smash Tokyo pretty or go quietly back into the sea. His job was to prevent disturbances, not cause them pretty mature woman.
"My fault, my fault," Matt sobbed. "All mature my freakin fault." Bill pretty mature woman tried not to make pretty mature woman too much of his pretty friends borderline mental mature meltdown, tried pretty to woman play it cool, not pretty notice, as much for his prettynakedwoman friends sake as for the benefit of the pretty looming bouncer. He gestured for the waitress about, who quite reasonably looked naked dubiously to the bouncer for pretty some kind of instructions. Serve woman? Don't serve? Bill threw her his best "we'll be good, my friends naked had a pretty bad day, please please, pretty please" look. She checked the bouncer who frowned thoughtfully, then gave a indefinite pretty "go ahead but about proceed pretty cautiously" nod. She took their order and scurried away out of the danger zone.
"Tina... she woman's... gone. My fault." Nothing about new yet. "She , we, it was a game for Christ's sake!" Bill gave Matt a confused look. It was mature beginning to look like a very pretty long night. "We played this pretty ... kinky sort of game." Another long pause.
Bill tensed prettynakedwoman up a pretty lot. Something about the way Matt had emphasized "GONE prettynakedwoman", like it was final in a fatal way pretty.
They were back where this crazy conversation prettynakedwoman had prettynakedwoman started, no wiser but with a lot of facts that only confused the issue, whatever it was.
Flyers posted prettynakedwoman on 316 different telephone poles, 87 walls, 19 bulletin boards, 12 mail boxes, 53 fence posts, etc... over pretty a forty plus block area. They have only five words on them: "Chunky Monkey please come prettynakedwoman home."
Final Authors Note: Our hopes and wishes go out to poor Matt. With any luck Tina will pretty mature woman not fall into the wrong about hands (mine or yours). She will mature respond to ANYONE prettynakedwoman (male or female) so hopefully someone with high morals about (yah right) will find and return her safely to her rightful owner/boyfriend.
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