“The girl has a point, Jose,” said Rowena, swallowing the blueberry as if she’s just devouring the tip of a dick.

            “Now back off ‘cause this is a ladies’ night!” Melissa shoved the poor young man away from our table.

            I watched Jose walk away with his ass swaying like a Victoria’s Secret Angel, making me think whether he’s a straight man or is he looking for straight men… 

            ‘God, he could be a gay—‘

            Rowena giggled as she finished the last of her blueberry milkshake.

            “What about you, Elaine?” Rowena put down the sweating glass of shake. “What’s your story?”

            My mouth fell open, only to realize no words...