The whole message
Me: At Gracies, some hot chicks here, You should show
Me: Can I smell your hair...or at least get a lock of it for my collection
Her: LMAOOOOO who's this
Me: uhhhh I can see you
me: Your hair my nose...right here at Gracies
Me: They call me the Rainmaker
Me: What are your thoughts on the Escobar deal?
Her: I'm scared
Her: Who is this
Me: all good just messin' with you
Me: Saw your number on a T-shirt
Me: Thought you were cute
Me: Is anal one of the checkmarks on your shirts to do list? Cause I don't introduce that until date 2.
Me: Are you a JP Arencibia fan
Her: This conversation was hilarious and the fact that it was before 8pm makes it that much better.
Her: If anal doesn't happen on date 1, there won't be a date 2.
Her: Hate Arencibia
Me: Sorry for the texts but you were our entertainment for a while, Hope you had a good time on the pub crawl.
Her: LMAO, that's the part I didn't get. I missed the bunny hop