"No, it's late. How about a raincheck, stud?"

From Create Your Own Story

You exchange numbers, which you chant to yourself until you memorize it, and then hit the locker room, and change, looking at the other men in the room - including the massively muscular Bull, who is just pulling on a wifebeater as you step into the room. He looks frustrated, and you feel for the big guy. Then you change, reconsidering - you had a good night, after all. Maybe you're just never going to be completely satisfied.

You chuckle, and turn in your key, then call a cab on your cell.

All in all, a good birthday.

(The End - please send feedback to [email protected])

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