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Broadway: “Penis size isn’t everything. I like intelligent guys.”

Martini begins annoying her…

Broadway: “Martini, do you have no emotional intelligence!?”

Me: “Daniel Goleman?”

She looks at me. Smiles. Now let’s see if you guys caught on to what I did there. It’s all about subtleties.

They all go outside. I take my time, and decide to just stand by the door…

Broadway: “Get out here.”

And she pulls me outside. Back inside. I lay back off to the side, while Martini talks her ear off. They all go back outside again. I stay behind and chill out. Broadway comes back in. This time, with no Martini in tow. We start talking; she starts feeding me food. Standing up. She’s against the wall. I look her in her eyes…

Me: “I wanna see what all of this curly hair looks like when it’s down.”

And she smiles and lets me start taking out the pins holding her hair up…

Me: “I like this.”

I then proceed to go lay back in my chair. She follows…

Broadway: “You are so difficult.”

That’s what every girl says…

Broadway: “You always have to give me a hard time. You’ve been doing it all night.”

Me: “That’s because I know that it works, sweetheart.”