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Duke attempts the Impossible
Paulie_D:
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Jager bombs at blackjack and still won $200 first day was good.
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Always nice.
--- Quote from: duke3016 on November 10, 2016, 16:01:50 PM ---
Rodders can"t count,
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Unsurprising
--- Quote from: duke3016 on November 10, 2016, 16:01:50 PM ---
stu was loud
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Expected
--- Quote from: duke3016 on November 10, 2016, 16:01:50 PM ---
wee man"s burrito stank the room out.
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Before or after consumption :)
duke3016:
The November visit to Las Vegas was, as usual, excellent. Myself and the wee man making a final table together was special. The 'surprise' visit by Dawn & Jack was extremely pleasing and it was great to see them. All journeys are made by the participants and this was no exception, great people.
Unfortunately, due to outside influences, I will not be making a US trip next year, but needs must.
Will try to arrange my brain cells into some type of order and post some expanded points of interest.
duke3016:
duke3016:
duke3016:
The dance was in the next village, with whom we had a friendly rivalry over the years, but it was usually a quiet night with minimal disruption. We parked the car and walked into the dance hall. There was a small crowd, but that would change at official closing time when the drunken hordes would descend on the dance.
I had a pleasant couple of dances and had eventually overcame my awe and shock at having this beautiful woman on my arm. We got on like a house on fire and had great talks about her brothers and their protective nature. She really had to grow up quick after her mother died and put her own ambitions and dreams on hold. She really wanted to go off to Africa and assist in some way with the charitable organisations that were in place over there.
She was a really wonderful, warm person and I counted myself blessed to be spending time with her.
As the place filled up, it got a bit lively and the band responded with some faster dances that we sat out, locked in a sparkling conversation about her dreams and aspirations. Our little bubble was burst by a drunken booming voice.
“So, high and mighty Miss Carrot Top, where's your brother's now”
His conversation was cut short as his mouth was closed by a particularly vicious uppercut delivered from ground level whilst rising from a sitting position up to full height.
It was the sweetest punch that was ever delivered and I was only sorry that it wasn't me who delivered it. Mary had decked this eejit and was standing over his prone body.
“I don't need my brothers to deal with Shiite like you” she softly said
She calmly looked at fallen boy's two friends and enquired sweetly whether they had anything to add. Surprisingly enough, they hadn't as they picked up the groggy victim of Mary's assault and slinked away.
We had a couple of dances and she said she was fed up with this dump and would I bring her home. We drove home and had a great laugh at her prowess in the boxing department which, given the fact that she had grown up with those three bruisers was no real surprise.
Now at this point a man's thoughts would necessarily stray to sexual things, but this girl was special and I was determined to be a perfect gentleman. As we parked by the Lough a short way for the house we continued the conversation around ambitions etc, until she said.
“Well, are you not going to kiss me”
Priceless and totally censored..
contd...........
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