Oledirtyque II

Oledirtyque and I had a blast Friday night. Shortly after I got home from work friday
I called to see if my old friend was indeed in town. He was, and I immediatley asked
where he was as I could hear the blaring of music behind him. He was in Blue Flame,
one of Atlanta's most popular strip clubs. He came to town, straight to the club, and
said come on it's still no cover. I love naked ladies, but I'm not one for the strip club,
but this was not my call. This was for him. We stayed only about 1/2 hour after I
arrived and hit a popular downtown spot. We flirted with some of Atlanta's most beautiful
women as two more of his partners showed up. Que's cell rang constantly from the obvious
women that all wanted their time. But none seemed important enough to remove him from his
present location. His friends that arrived were also Army, also in my boat, enjoying
at least one more night with Que. It was one of those signature nights.

Saturday afternoon we were to meet up again. he called and said he was again at the
same spot where we kicked it before and that he's waiting on me. Shortly, as I parked downtown,
I called to let him know I was walking up. His phone rang and eventually to voicemail.
I knew what was up, so I left my peace, but wanted to wait a while before leaving the spot to see
if he responds. He never did, and I know why. I'm not mad at all, do what you have to do player.
I eventually went home replaying all the times we've had years before.

I left Que friday night, as I've known him, the lady-loving player, who's only purpose was to enjoy
the time that he now has, while he can.