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I didn't set the deadline. It was given to me. Though it was a bit more subtle than that.
My aunt is having a 50th birthday party on 5/17. 150- 200 people. Sit down dinner. DJ. Semi-formal. The works.
I'm invited with a guest.
My younger sister will bring her perfect, wonderful, can't find better than him, boyfriend. And that's great because I really do adore him and think they are perfect together.
But, yes. Me. Single. And picky. And not going to bring just anyone because people will be looking and pointing and talking. Trust me.
So I have two months.
Someone better warn the men of NY with diva hips and fuck me hair.
I'm on the prowl.
My aunt is having a 50th birthday party on 5/17. 150- 200 people. Sit down dinner. DJ. Semi-formal. The works.
I'm invited with a guest.
My younger sister will bring her perfect, wonderful, can't find better than him, boyfriend. And that's great because I really do adore him and think they are perfect together.
But, yes. Me. Single. And picky. And not going to bring just anyone because people will be looking and pointing and talking. Trust me.
So I have two months.
Someone better warn the men of NY with diva hips and fuck me hair.
I'm on the prowl.
