I found myself at CPs, again. I was hoping to be disappointed so I wouldn’t stay all night. I work. I have a day job. I have to get home early so I can sleep, wake refreshed and be productive at my workplace. Thanks to CP I was late. It’s not my fault! The girls are hot. And I’m only human. Should I be faulted for my addiction to hotness? I did mention how hot the girls are right. I arrived at a reasonable time, but somehow the sun awoke before I went to bed. I know I’m not the only one who suffers from CP-itis. There were at least five other tables in the VIP room that were whipping out their sunglasses when they left. Why am I complaining. If I got the sickness, I’ll just keep rushing to get the cure…and I’ll bring a pillow. Did I mention how hot the girls are?