I'm still not over you!

Happy birthday baby!
Hi, glad you could make it!
I can't stay long. i left my camel out side! oh, carrie, you remember Jack?
Jack?! you mean jack is your date?!
I wasn't aware we were formally dating, but ...
It's so good to see you again!
[ An hour later ma Arabian night fantasy birthday suddenly felt like midnight express!]
How are you?
Great! how are you?
Good! fine!
Good!
[ Later the evening, as my birthday passed into the early hours of just another day i found myself alone on the street with Mr. Big!]
Another year older!
And none the wiser!
That's the way it goes!
Can i give you a ride home?
No, i'm just gonna grab a cab.
Do you need cab fare?
No, i'm okay!
Good! because i think i left all my 20 in the belly dancer's crotch!
[ As i watched him go i realized the one thing i couldn't say to Mr. Big was : i'm still not over you!]