Had a cool night out on Friday night, a friend of S who I’ll call M introduced us to the owner of the club just down the road from our place, he’s an interesting guy, think he must be Italian. He gave us free drinks all evening, and kept coming over to talk to us. Found out my flatmate S works at a massage parlour down the coast which is interesting. A massage parlour, hmmmm. She says she didn’t tell me cos she wasn’t sure how I’d take it, so I guess she’s told me now cos we’re already living together and she feels more comfortable/confident of judging my reactions. I don’t really care what she does as long as she pays her share of the bills and is honest with me. I told her that too.
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