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So, I'm in the PotatoHead Bar watching the Devils vs Canes. Pretty good game so far. Not many SOG. Freddy Andersen playing goal for the Canes.
Meanwhile, Ellen, one of the nude servers asked me if I think her boobs are real. I said I have to feel to know for sure.
You'll notice 2 cans of Bud Light (found them unopened in the garbage) on the counter top.
Playoffs or not, I still have a job to do. Took a walk around the parking lot early this morning and what do I see. Guy getting kicked in the balls.
Woman in car exposing herself.
Co-eds celebrating the end of school year mooning me because I asked them to keep the noise down.
Women peeing in the parking lot because she couldn't make it to the washroom.
Sharon has to work a double shift at the spa so she can't make the game to-night but Lynn said she would be happy to be my date.
Knock knock
Lynn: You're a bit early. I'm not dressed yet.
Me: Hurry up. If we leave now we can get a bite to eat and also catch the warm-up.
This is going to be some night. Two of the ladies arrived wearing just paint.
Two periods done. Things getting hot on the ice. Things also getting hot in our private room. As promised, the ladies are wearing the jersey of their favourite NHL team.
Our hostess serving drinks. This is more than a game. It is a PARTY!
3rd period underway. Everybody feeling loose and uninhibited in the room.
Lynn and I decided to go into the stands and put on a show for the fans.
One of the ladies went into the stands and flash her boobs.
Two more of our ladies in the stand.
The game is over but the party in our room continues.
Post-game celebration.
Post-game celebration continues.
Post-game celebration never ends.
Lynn does her thing.
Just a bundle of fucking sunshine
