
Originally Posted by
miles
This is not about a girl I knocked back but I just thought about this while reading through the thread so thought I would post anyway.
Years ago when I was back at university me and a few friends went out drinking and we ended up in a club. One of those friends was a raving homosexual. I was wandering around and ended up talking to this girl. She was attractive and her friend was pretty good looking too. I was a bit pissed and was probably talking a lot of shit to them both, and I then felt this arm around me. It was my gay friend and he was plastered on double vodka and orange. "Come on then miles", he said as camp as only a Mancunian gay can be, "introduce me to your new friends!!". I didnt know their names yet but we all exchanged names. My gay friend (with his arm still around my shoulder) then announced to these girls "miles is my boyfriend, you know". On that note he vanished, probably to the bar. I was left with these girls and it was really awkward after that little carry on. They made excuses and went elsewhere.
I just got really drunk that night. It wasnt to be. Lots of great memories looking back, but not a heap of success.
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