Gambler would'nt have said 'come back to mine'

He would have bounced her, then done the mini date thing, kebab shop,

or 'hey lets get something to eat I know this great place' (my house)

but there again gambler is a cunt

The moral to the story is with the best intentions in the world as soon as you mention those two little words 'my place' her in built alarm system is going to trigger and in her head it will sound like a poilce siren on a saturday night.

She's not thinking yeh chillin on the sofa with a bifta good tunes and having a laugh, she's thinking picking my bra off the floor tommorrow morning, got to stop fucking strangers