Are You Man Enough To Actually Call A Woman?

I was at a party, and a friend of mine met a girl. It was standard house-party stuff — too hot and overcrowded, with bad snacks and warm beer. They chatted, laughed a bit, tried to talk over the loud music, had a few drinks. I dragged him out around 1 a.m. It was clear that they had totally clicked. As we were getting in to the cab, I asked him if he got her number. He said no, that he’d just track her down on Facebook. The next day in a cloudy, post-party stupor, he creeped Facebook, found her…
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