Entry 144
Cultural event
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The ball last night was wild. It was fantastic seeing some of the best people I've met over the years. On top of the ball, both René and Milton showed up. All three of us probably had more to drink than we should have but I think we covered well enough.
We all were able to stay pretty well even keeled. Well, until after the ball ended.
The champagne went directly to my crotch and around 2:00am I snuck to Milton's room. I figured it wouldn't take too much to get him to agree to wank off with me like we used to.
Instead, when I got to Milton's room, I peaked in to find Milton bent over his mattress and René fucking him senseless.
I flashed with anger that I still don't fully understand. I feel like I've been lied to. Are they dating? If so why haven't they asked told me?
How dare they?!
