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At Least It's A Free Meal (a true confession)

The true confessions of a single girl dating in New York.

Sunday, October 14, 2007

Was I Roofied?

"Did you ever leave your drink alone with him?"

That's what my brother asks me when I tell him about my date.

I start questioning myself about what happened that night. Did he try to slip me something? Wouldn't I have passed out? Maybe puking was a good thing that happened?
Posted by Robin at 4:36 PM
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