Cupids Dating Blog

An old acquaintance, Venice, called me up the other day asking for me to find her a date in one of her company's events. She's a rich pretty girl, who worked her way to the top and is now one of the highest paid executives in her company. She's not really filthy rich by Forbes' standards, but she drives around in a Maserati, which makes her wealthy in my books. She was so busy at work she didn't really have the time to go out with men and she needed a date for the night. I could only think of one person to go out with her on such short notice, but I think he'd be a good date and that would be myself. I've always wondered what it would be like to be in one of those high class functions and besides, I really look great in a tux and I'm sure we'd look good together.

The night of the party came and I had to keep my jaws from dropping. Everything just reeked of luxury. Everywhere I look I see opulence and extravagance that are usually reserved for the rich people and the privileged. I can almost hear Robin Leach doing his spiel in my head. I haven't seen so many beautiful women dressed up and decked with their finest jewelries in one place. It was such a night and all in all it was a very memorable experience.

We left the party early since Venice said she's already tired and a little hungry as well. She complained how small the servings were at dinner, so we stopped by a fast food joint. We must have made a lot of heads turn when we made our entrance. Here's a cute couple arriving in a luxury car, wearing their finest clothes and about to stuff themselves with greasy burgers and fries.