Last night a
friend of mine came to town, hadn’t seen him in ages so this was a wonderful
surprise. In our random conversations
about the city I told him vividly that the city can get addictive, once you
experience the sweet life you going to want to keep coming back.
So last night I
take him out, telling myself I want to give him an experience worth coming back
for. A few drinks later he concedes saying that he’s moving here permanently,
he has too keep getting his fix of this ‘sweet life’ he constantly hears about.
All I told him, before we entered the party was to keep his mouth from
dropping. Such behaviours immediately scream out “tourist” which, most times,
isn’t that great of a thing.
On the drive home, he couldn’t stop talking
about how he needs to move here. The aura and the allure have fully captured
him. This obviously made me smile he’s only seen one nights pleasure so imagine
the possibilities. A job well done.
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