TP2000
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Oh @JustAFan , you I like. You should sit over here, next to me. I've got a tab running...
Her name is Kaitlyn. She is at once every 30 year old white woman in Orange County, and at the same time she is absolutely no one.
Not for all the money in the world or all the Botox in Irvine.
Because the bartender knows instintively she is as boring as her slightly damp cocktail napkin. Actually, the slightly damp cocktail napkin is a better conversationalist. He's busy, but not really. He knows her type but doesn't know her. He is not a stupid man. Most bartenders are very smart.
Nothing is technically wrong with her. Despite a decent income she has a 655 credit rating (mostly because her credit mix is all wrong and her Nordstrom card has been maxed out since 2008), she lives in a 3-Bedroom-Plus-Den shoebox McMansion in Ladera Ranch, her husband Todd just made Director at the cubicle farm, and she is leasing a Lexus RX350 with a sunroof that she or Todd could never afford to actually buy. On Instagram her life looks fabulous.
In reality, yes she is drinking her troubles away all by herself at the hotel bar while Todd sits downstairs in the lobby sportsbar watching the game and the kids are secretly racking up huge Genie+ fees in Tomorrowland.
Don't even ask about Todd. His story gets pretty dark, pretty fast.
The bartender is cute enough that he remains untouchable in this situation. Leave the bartender alone. This is about her. And she's still in my seat.
Well what about you? You give a peek into partial details, but leave us hanging. Who took your seat? Did you recognize her?
Her name is Kaitlyn. She is at once every 30 year old white woman in Orange County, and at the same time she is absolutely no one.
Was there potential for romance?
Not for all the money in the world or all the Botox in Irvine.
Why is the bartender ignoring her? Is he busy working? Does he know her and not like her?
Because the bartender knows instintively she is as boring as her slightly damp cocktail napkin. Actually, the slightly damp cocktail napkin is a better conversationalist. He's busy, but not really. He knows her type but doesn't know her. He is not a stupid man. Most bartenders are very smart.
What's wrong with her? Is she trying to drink her troubles away all by herself at a hotel bar while others enjoy fireworks and entertainment?
Nothing is technically wrong with her. Despite a decent income she has a 655 credit rating (mostly because her credit mix is all wrong and her Nordstrom card has been maxed out since 2008), she lives in a 3-Bedroom-Plus-Den shoebox McMansion in Ladera Ranch, her husband Todd just made Director at the cubicle farm, and she is leasing a Lexus RX350 with a sunroof that she or Todd could never afford to actually buy. On Instagram her life looks fabulous.
In reality, yes she is drinking her troubles away all by herself at the hotel bar while Todd sits downstairs in the lobby sportsbar watching the game and the kids are secretly racking up huge Genie+ fees in Tomorrowland.
Don't even ask about Todd. His story gets pretty dark, pretty fast.
Did the bartender once have a relationship with her that went sour when she left him for a college kid that wears a mouse costume in his intern job and when he followed her to the area he regretted it because he left a good job and now she's trying to reconcile but his heart is in too much pain? What is it?
The bartender is cute enough that he remains untouchable in this situation. Leave the bartender alone. This is about her. And she's still in my seat.
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