Naughty Stopover: Wild Blind Date in a Transient Bar
It’s not quite 8 PM. I’m in transit, suitcase stashed at the nearby Hôtel du Tilleul. This city’s anonymous buzz fuels my thrill—nobody knows me, and I jet out tomorrow. Heart pounding, I spot the dive bar for my date with ‘Discret.’ Peering through the grimy window, I see his back. Blood rushes south. Excitement […]