I just spent a LOT of money in beer, and a LOT of time of my life, hitting on a guy who, in the end, "just got out of a terrible relationship" and "isn't ready to be around women yet" but "would totally be interested in me if he met me six months from now."
At least I got the beer. Except I paid for it. Oh well, can't have everything I guess.
And, I ordered a pizza upon returning home which I am enjoying even as I write. Not as good as a hot guy, but, hey, whatever.
I may or may not have also talked to a bigwig in my agency about whether porn movies with MMF or FFM are better, overall, entertainment-wise. I'm so getting a job here.
My life is really weird sometimes.