I met Paul at a local place, it doesnt deserve to be called a club

We used to go there every week, and one week we got there and there was this big group of huge men, so me and a friend went to chat to them, Paul was sitting out of the way, and I asked him to watch my purse and phone

he took it upon himself to actaully hold both items and then bought me and my friend a drink. At the end of the night they were all going on to the Cross, so we thought we'd tag along, my mate peeing down the side of the club before we left

(I dont see her anymore btw)

Paul drove over in his Shogun, and one of his mates said "we'll go in the Shogun" and I said, "no, I want to go in that one" pointing to the Shogun

Anyway, we couldnt get in the cross, and ended up in Bagleys

I danced away with Paul and was sick alot of the night

He dropped me and my friend home going a million miles out of his way.
Met his wife after that, had a few nights out at the Aquarium together, then we all went to Ibiza, and we all ended up living happily ever after

well for about a year ish anyway 8)