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I finished school in spring of 2016 and now wrapping up my second year at my first job. It turned out the job I wanted did not align with my major. So, with few options, I got stuck in a small town in the country a couple hours from my alma mater, and my then girlfriend of 2 years. After 6 months of doing distance, I decided I would rather wallow in my misery by myself than drag her down with me. Don’t get me wrong though, I love my job, but that is the only thing I like about this place. I found my only consolation in my new city by playing a lot of sports. I am 5’11” with lean runners body and a dark complexion.

Fast forward to this past weekend. My vacation days are set up to expire on my hire date so I have some to use up. Using one Friday, I went down to visit the few friends I had left, and partied Thursday and Friday night. The story begins on my third night of partying, Saturday. I hadn’t been with anyone since my break up over a year and half ago, and my friends were trying to lift me out of my slump and set me up with someone.