Traffic Light Party story

I attended the free party and tagged myself red. i was in gray tank and shimmering jeans. the hottest girl arrived with her date butch, which makes the butch the second most talked about in the party if not the second hottest by association. however, the hottest girl later on went to my table, bent over and asked for my number which i think then officially makes me hotter than the hottest. haha! i was also the only girl who was asked to dance by another hot girl who's not within the same circle or someone i don't personally know (as they all danced within their groups). these only prove one thing -- am so full of myself! lol!

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thinking that the party's almost over, i removed my red tag and placed it on the table. as if on cue, the hot girl in tank and flowing skirt with red wine on one hand approached me and inquired about the absence of my tag. i pointed at it on the table. she was not dissuaded and asked me to dance. while trying to get each other's rhythm, we had an interesting conversation --

hot girl (hg): where's your girlfriend?
firewomyn (fw): home.
hg: how come?
fw: she had a whole day family thing, too tired.
hg: are you two still together?
fw: yes
hg: happily together?
fw: yes
hg: is she butch?
fw: sorta
hg: are you into butch?
fw: anybody interesting
hg: what's interesting to you?
fw: hmm... witty, funny, pretty
hg: i see
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that's some of what we talked about while dancing. i think i've seen her before in another party from way back. she once had very long wavy hair, wore trench coat with nothing underneath and had some cleavage to peep onto. she's petite with smooth mocha skin. she's now sporting a very short do which i think suits her better. witty, check! funny, check! pretty, check! she's also articulate and a great dancer. two more checks! verdict: totally interesting! ;)

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i sms'd the hottest girl and she sms'd back. woot! woot! maybe if i get really lucky, we'll see each other again. wohoo! :D