You know who's concerned about appearing above reproach at all times and having answers to everything to avoid suspicion?In post 272, Aristeia wrote:Well it was a Wednesday and I had just been around two months out of my last relationship and my friends thought it would do me good to get out there again.
They set me up with this somewhat cute guy for a blind date; he drove a custom GTR and took me to dinner in this cute little Italian place on south side of Long Island. He ordered a bottle of white wine and veal milanese; I had squid ink linguine with seafood. We talked about our favorite vacation spots; he said he enjoyed hiking through mountains and jungles in South America and meeting people and enjoying different cultures and traditions. Afterwards we took a long walk on the beach and listened to the ocean waves, I pointed out various stars in the sky and I'm not sure he was particularly paying attention.
Mafia.
Caught.
