The drinks cost too much, the music was too loud, it was hard to see and everyone was half her age. She sat at a table in the corner and sighed. Another Friday night on the town, she thought. Another lonely Saturday morning with a hangover. She nursed her Cape Cod and waited for her friends to come back to the table. At 42 she was the oldest of the group by a long shot. She had met her young and wild friends at work and quickly replaced her boring old married friends with them. She thought they would be just the shot in the arm to get her back out on the dating scene. It had been five years since her divorce and she'd only had sex twice since then. A young man walked by and stopped, looking her up and down. He smiled and began to walk over to her table. She liked attention, but hated it when they were sleazy about it. "Hello beautiful," he said with a goofy smile on his face. "Where have you been all my life?" She couldn’t help but laugh at his feeble pickup attempt. "Son, my life was half over before yours began." "Wow," he said putting his hands up.
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