It was my last night in Prague and Europe. I was quite exhausted after a month of travel and debauchery. However, there was a guy from this group who I kept promising to meet up with. I rescheduled on him numerous times and I felt a little bad. My flight was at 6 am, the plan was to meet him for a drink, hit on a few girls, then go back to my Airbnb to pack.
I grabbed an espresso shot and headed over to where we agreed to meet. We walk into the first bar and they approach a group of girls right away and within a few seconds are sitting down next to them. I grab a whiskey on the rocks before joining. The girls are friendly, but not super receptive.
I am in conversation with the third girl when I look over and the guys are gone, already across the bar talking to a different group of girls. I just chill by the bar and let them do their thing. Of course, I am a fairly competitive person and boredom quickly sets in. I go back to chilling by the bar, but soon realize that the guys are locked in with the two girls they are talking to.
It is a lot larger and has an upstairs bar area and a downstairs club area. This is a lot better. I grab another drink and head downstairs. There are a group of three girls standing by side and I start shooting the shit with them. The hot one who I am flirting with is into me but is married to the brother of one of the other girls in the group.
I decide that this is unlikely to go anywhere and continue walking around. They are likely a little bit lonely and horny.
