In the evening of the day after the night before he text asking if we could meet. Being out with the girls and half drunk I thought it would be nice to see him again. After describing him to my buds to be a thoughtful, loving, hottie he came in to the pub drunk and in a bad mood. He mentioned something about giving my friend a slap, instantly losing their adoration for him. My friends went home and we went on to some bars.
He came back from the toilet with a serious face on!! I asked him what was wrong and he angryly answered with 'I f*&king put five pounds in ze automatum and nothing came outttt!!!' I had no clue what he was talking about so enquired further. He had tried to get condoms from the toilet but the machine took his money, he said he could have got a taxi home with that money!!! This is obviously the bleeped version, he was sooo angry, totally a different person to the night before which was highly disappointing! He ended up walking me back, and yes, coming in again! And yes he stayed. This was the last i saw of him and had one text hoping i take care and that he was leaving on the plane that day and there goes another potential boyf, damn!
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