I used up my supply of Post-it notes once when I was younger... I called Tina the WRONG name. I called her Cari Lynn... From there on out I resorted to the old stand-by... Oh Baby, Oh Baby, it feels sooo good Oh Baby... lol
LOL I am old!
The times I've ever needed that, I'd forgotten her name before we ever left the bar.
Didn't seem to matter. When we woke up, we'd both go to the bathroom, then get another beer, then hit it again.
Neither one of us was looking for a relationship, just sex.