Last night, I was at work when my bf and a couple of the people he works with came in. That's nothing new, the club I work in is a bit of a local dive, and a lot of people I know tend to come in for a drink - my bf actually knows some of the doorguys and barstaff from school!
However, for some reason, my bf's boss decided that he really wanted him to get a dance....from me.
Well, I'll take money from anyone who will give it to me, so we went away and I gave him a dance. Which is officially the weirdest thing I have ever done. It was just so bizzare!! We were laughing and joking the whole time, but it was just so strange, to be in my other persona and suddenly have to cross that with the real me...
But you know - it was kinda awesome. It hammered it home that he really, truly, couldn't care less about what I do. That he can not only hang out while I work and not be concerned, but see exactly what I do, and not be even the slightest bit bothered, watching me lead someone else away to the exact same spot ten minutes later.



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