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Post by Romeo Davis on Feb 3, 2011 18:12:02 GMT -5
He stands on the sidewalk waiting for an empty cab to approach him. He is wearing a pair of dark blue jeans, a purple button down shirt, and a pair of black shoes. Where is Romeo going dressed like this? To answer that question he is going out to the clubs to have a good time. He can’t even remember the last time he went out to the club to dance and enjoy himself. It was long overdue for a time like this. Before wrestling dancing was his thing. Well it still is but he was a lot more into it back then before college. The time to brush the shoes off and dance was now.
After about a ten minute cab ride Romeo arrived at the club. Stepping out of the cab he could hear the music coming from inside the club. He begins to bump his head to the beat of the song playing as he shows his ID and enters the club. This place was indeed crazy. It seemed as though everyone was at this spot. Well it is New York right? Before getting on the dance floor Romeo headed to the bar to get himself a drink.
What can I get ya’?
Grey Goose and Cran please.
The bartender quickly grabs a cup and fills it with ice. She grabs the bottle of Grey Goose and pulls out the soda gun. At the same time she pours in the Grey Goose and the cranberry juice. She puts a straw in the drink and places it in front of Romeo.
$7.50
Thanks.
Romeo pulls out a twenty dollar bills and hands it to the bartender and walks away allowing her to keep the change as tip. That’s some tip huh? He begins to drink the Grey Goose and cranberry juice as he looks around the dance floor. Romeo is glad he decided to come out and have fun. The only thing missing was maybe someone he knew.
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Post by Rob Kozmos on Feb 5, 2011 0:25:21 GMT -5
Rob was pretty much club/barhopping the whole night. After hearing so much about that New York City nightlife, he had to see for himself what it was all about, being an out of towner and all. So after touching back down in the city from Fort Bragg, he got some rest, then got some food, and now...
...he was gonna get his freak on!
On Rob Kozmos tonight we have a black blazer over a stylish powder blue Armani Oxford shirt, because...you know the ladies love a man who wears interesting colors...with black slacks and patent leather shoes, stylish but comfortable for when you have to get on the floor and shake something.
He's shifting through the crowd of people to get to the bar. Got to get a few drinks in her to go with the ones he had before he even walked through the door.
(NOTE: Kozmos holds liquor like Fort Knox holds gold)
There he spots a certain Black guy he saw at the Tribute show a week ago.
Hey, you're...Romeo Davis, right? I saw you at the XWA Tribute To The Troops show!!! Ha Ha...
*PAUSE*
Rob realizes that Romeo Davis was actually in the very same match that he was.
*UNPAUSE*
...Ohhh...uhhh...you're not gonna try to hit me are you?
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Post by Romeo Davis on Feb 5, 2011 0:34:44 GMT -5
Nah man I’m not gonna hit ya’. Why would I do that?
Romeo immediately noticed who this man is. It is Rob Kozmos, a new addition to the XWA roster. It actually made it easier that the two were in the same battle royal wrestling match. He took a sip of his Grey Goose and cranberry juice before speaking to Rob again.
But yeah I am Romeo Davis. Rob Kozmos right? How’s it going man?
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Post by Rob Kozmos on Feb 5, 2011 0:49:37 GMT -5
Oh, I'm greaaaaaat...
(Yes, he did put the long emphasis on "great")
...it's just I've been hearing about a lot of fighting going on with our co-workers "off hours" if you know what I mean. Don't wanna get bit by that bug.Really quickly, Rob looks up and over his shoulder. First of course to scout for all the ladies he'd be flirting with heavily in the next hour or so, ;D and then to call over the rather attractive female Asian (possibly Chinese, but perhaps Korean) bartender. Wrestling's a contact sport and all, aggressive and so on and so forth, but I think it's fair enough for a guy to come out here and have a good time without worry of blunt force trauma, don't you?
Yes, can I get a G&T please (thought: and your number wouldn't be too bad either)...thanks. 
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Post by Romeo Davis on Feb 5, 2011 1:07:27 GMT -5
Yeah I hear what you’re saying bro. Some peeps just don’t know how to go out and have a good time without getting into a scrap with another guy. Damn man, right now I’m just trying to get away from all the wrestling for a bit and have a good time here at this club. If anything goes down that could potentially ruin my night then I’m out and I’m on to the next one.
Romeo really didn’t want to get his night to be ruined by any means. Being a wrestler means that you are on the road a lot and when it’s offseason you have to try and live it up.
Once I finish this drink and probably another I’m gonna get my dance on.
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Post by Rob Kozmos on Feb 5, 2011 1:21:08 GMT -5
Oh, I hear you brother, I hear you. Coupla drinks to take the edge off and then it's time to party like it's 1999...again.In hindsight, that song sounds kind of silly in it's concept now, does it not? Still sounds good in it's rhythm, but anyway...the bartender as they were talking was concocting Rob's requested alcoholic beverage right before his eyes, and he was quite impressed.
I love a woman who's good with her hands.Even though we all know it wasn't her hands he was looking at. At all. She delivers the drink, and a wink before she went to take someone else's order. What IS it with Rob Kozmos? He's like a real chick magnet, isn't he?  I might not even make it to the dance floor myself, Romeo. I wonder what time she gets off...
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Post by Romeo Davis on Feb 5, 2011 1:35:13 GMT -5
Man, come on now. Why would ya’ hold yourself for someone who’s probably working real late tonight when ya’ got all of that…
He points out to the women around the bar and on the dance floor.
Out there surrounding the bar and on the dance floor. But it’s cool bro you do your thing ha ha. I’m just saying have fun bro.
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Post by Rob Kozmos on Feb 5, 2011 1:46:32 GMT -5
Well, I do see a lot of potential here...
Looking around.
...and I do mean a lot.
Looking around again. Taking a sip of his drink.
Set phasers to stun. I think I'm gonna go that way. If I don't meet you back here at the bar in 20 minutes, feel really good for me. Ha!
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