2 euro bag of surprises

Worked friday at the bar.
met a persian guy.
he insisted he wasn't what he wanted. I found that unacceptable.
GS is here from Cyrpus and was with P. He looks just as I left him.
Free drinks for R. She finally made it out of the house.
G is back with V. Again. I think it must be the 7th or 8th time. Some things are just inevitable. So he wasn't answering his phone which was a clear tell sign that he was doing the vertical dance all day long.
Sat was all about lounging. G came by and gave me the update which needed no detailed explanation. due to my state of mind he was relieved of any cynical remarks and judgment. Got to eat surrounded by all the 2nd class citizens of this hell hole of a city, and then S had a panic attack and we had to let him lay on my couch. The rest of the day was spent watching movies about break ups and rekindling affairs. A periptero run and bag of chips.
Went to the Breader. Found a renter. And if all works out ok, they may have more in the future for me.

Belefonte was Beautiful
Saks got his teeth back.
K was here from London. Seems like an akward situation.
Walked with the neighbor late to our neighborhood hole.
V wasnt there again because of his gastronomical issues.
Periptero boy and the Billy Jean were there. Acting like old times. Running out of money and running out of drinks.
Shot the shit with GS CYP and P, and this time P was very drunk. And was dancing like there like his life depended on it. A met A, and i bought a 2 euro bag-o-surprises for the beer boy on the street.