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Saturday night the club was open until 4:30am. I met a woman at 4:29am and 30 seconds. How's that for timing.

She got one of her guy friends to approach me. He was a nice guy. Damn, there is a use in this world for nice guys!

Seriously though, I owe this man a drink. He put me on the trail of a sexy woman. A smart woman. And obviously a sophisticated woman, because we went straight back to her place.

Well, we made out in her car for a while first. But basically, she saw me and knew she wanted me and it was mutual and that was that.

I remain adamant that this is how it should be done. Humans can connect in a wonderful way that is impeded by that whole "getting to know you" business. I love it.

It's not that I think getting to know people is bullshit. Perhaps I believe that many social constructions are bullshit. Obstacles to action and affection. But I digress.

I love the little glimpse into a person's world that comes from sleeping with a stranger.

It's like if you're at someone's house and you wander into a room in the middle of a movie. You watch it for a while--just enough to get the sense that it's a really interesting movie. Then you get on with your day.