Yup! So my friend, Jack (fake name), who started off as an acquaintance I knew through a roommate, is a partier. He says he’s using the last of his younger years to run around getting laid whenever he can. He goes to clubs, hits on chicks, sees where he can get some. Uses tinder, or used to anyway, before the covid. He’s actually pretty handsome, and thiiiiiccck in that “carries the weight well” kind of way. Like you know how the muscle is below a healthy layer of healthy fat? Yeah, he’s like that. Works out a lot, very charming and outgoing, works construction. He’ll usually save up some money for an escort he hires for an hour or so every other month. Dude likes his sex, is what I’m saying. He wants “to get it all out before [he] gets serious.” Respectable guy, very daddy alpha.
Anyway, the other month (like in January) he messages my roommate to see if he can come crash on the couch because he’s pretty wasted after a night of clubbing and doesn’t feel like finding a way to his place. He’s done this before, and neither my roomie or I mind. We enjoy his company.