Last time we were able to get a decent group of us work girls together for a night out, it involved 80's music, pole dancing, and hangovers.....
This time, we had a not so dangerous, girls night.....with sweet potato fries, chocolate oreo shakes, 2 hours of starring at sexy men shake their groove-thang's on a big screen.
Oh yes, we went to the Studio Movie Grill to see Magic Mike.
I'm pretty sure it was the only movie I've ever been to that didn't have a single male in the audience, and some people in my group may have walked out with cell phone video bootlegs of certain hot and heavy scenes.
Who needs 50 Shades of Grey, when they can have a visual with no super complicated plot to steal the show??
One of my favorite parts of the rest of the week is when Patrick came home a couple of days after all the hoopla and said, "I read something today. It said all the men in Magic Mike have tiny, tiny penis'."
Oh Patrick......
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