But while we’re out chasing those persistent libidinous urges, we don’t always plan ahead. And that’s when it happens. You wake up in a strange bed with someone who was just as foreign to you a few scant hours ago. You may have gotten some action, but now what? The sun’s up, your makeup is smeared, and that fancy outfit is all balled up in the corner. You could pull a fast one and make like a college student, which entails taking “the walk of shame,” creeping to your car, shoes in hand, hair askew in bed-headed glory.
Instead, we recommend that you (wo)man up and face the morning (and your new pal) with some serious backup. In this situation, that equals getting as much coffee and food as your belly, conscience and wallet will allow between the two of you asap. Thankfully, Los Angeles boasts an endless supply of perfect places to get your morning-after grub and “getting to know you” conversation on. Who knows? This could be the start of something beautiful. But if nothing else, hopefully you had a good time and now you’re full and wired. It could be worse—you could’ve gone home alone.

