siren-sound's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dirty??? Rachael and I were out on the town at some super swanky liquor location. I had a few dollars left and went up to the bar and ordered a martini. The sexy Scottish man behind the bar said, with the heavy Scottish accent, "Dirty?" Excuse me? "Dirty?" Knowing full well and understood that time, I asked again..."excuse me??" "Dirty???" Sure, make it dirty. I skipped back to the table with my Scottish made dirty martini and I pointed slyly to the hansom drink maker to my single friend. She got up and left her full drink with me and came back with a dirty martini and a smile. 6:08 a.m. - 2005-05-03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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