Strange things

I can't make the Show Girl's party tonight, my little brother managed to break his nose, I am still not entirely sure why. So I am going down home to visit the little chap. This means I will miss out on the party, but sometimes things are more important than chasing women.

In other news, someone I work with was talking to the owner of a strip club, and some how some of the dances know me. I have absolutely no idea who these dancers could be, or how they know me, but this did cause a very confused phone call as the person I work with put the owner through to my phone (while giggling) so we could have a chat about these girls. I didn't reckonise the stage names, but then the girls change these so often that isn't surprising.

It will give me something to ponder while on the train...