Day 107: I Wasted Ink on This

I keep wanting to tell my mates I just got laid.  Not just laid but exceptionally laid unexpectedly.

Right now it’s a one night stand, but it’s only the next day.  It’s a one night stand that shouldn’t be–better not be.

My mates sip their pints and so do I.  They don’t know yet that I have changed and I am not sure how to tell them.

The above is badly inspired by "The Holiday".

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