Have to say its getting much easier now. Me and Rob found a place down in Hoxton last night which was full of nice women. Had a couple of false starts with a lawyer (don't want to get sued) and a dental hygeinist (bit of a scrubber) before I met Sophie.
A blond girl, again on the chunky side (its getting repetitive) but would have been dwarfed by Jessica. When I say chunky I mean that she would have had a better chance of making a Milan catwalk than she would London. She did have sparkly green eyes though.
Needless to say we both pulled, but unfortunately Sophie had had too much to drink to make it especially memorable - half way through she had to rush out to be sick and from then on I refused to let any part of my body go near her mouth. But still, two down only another fifty to go.
Was thinking that as I've got a few days in lieu for this week that I might give Holly a call, the girl who's number I only got last week, and spend a few days working on her. At least she may be one in the bank if I have a bit of a barren week.