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The last time I did it, I dressed the very next day.

The one and only time that I really had trouble was because I was very foolish. I assume that you realize that I was pretty sure of myself, by this time. One evening, about 7:30, I was out driving around in the outskirts of our city. I saw a young man, about my age, hitch hiking. Like a real dimwit,

I stopped and picked him up. I asked him where he was going and he told me. We were just talking about everyday things when he asked if I would like to stop for a drink. I explained to him that I didn't drink but he convinced me to stop and at least have a coke. I parked the car and got out. He came over and es- corted me across the street, opened the door of the tavern and we entered. It was a very popular and rather nice place. The waiter came to us and then showed us to a side booth. The boy helped me out of my coat and ordered a beer for himself and a coke for me. We spent about ten minutes getting to know each other a little better and I was really loving Three young men approached our table and my friend stood up. I was rather upset because I really didn't know what they could possibly want. They were friends and just came over to say hello and be in- troduced to me! They were very pleasant and only stayed a few minutes.

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After they went their way, we talked some more, and had a few more drinks. I had to go to the ladies room and on the way passed my new admirers. They smiled and nodded to me. Quite a feeling, to be looked at and admired. After touching up my makeup and making sure everytning was in place, I went back to my date, informed him that I really had to leave. I told him it was perfectly alright if he stayed with his friends. He said that he also had to go home and if it wasn't too much trouble to drop him off, he would be grateful. I assured him that I wouldn't mind at all. After helping me on with my coat, hold- ing the door open for me, we again crossed the street and he opened the driver's side for me. He went

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