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Sunday May 30, 2004

May 30, 2004
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woooo-wee

wild night alst night. bachelor party, they usually are a bit nuts, if done properly. my cousin is getting married, poor guy.

it was at some bar up north, in the basement. we hung out up top at first while they were getting the downstairs ready. i was scoping it out, a lot of guys, and not too many girls. thats never good. once we got downstairs, we figured since we have paid for 20 people, all you can drink, and we only have 11, we should try to go back up and grab some of these girls and see if they are interested in socializing and drinking for free. i managed to get a group of 4, but unfortunately, the stippers showed up 5 minutes later and the girls had to leave. they wanted to stay, but bar rules. no girls down there with a females tripper show going on. lame. it was a nice show, but a money sink. i was out of cash at the end.

we leave shortly after, i say my goodbyes to girls, and we head to another bachelor party being held in some guy's apartment. someone in our group knows him. all i know is the beer was free and so were the girls. prepaid by everyone that was already there. at this point i was pretty lit and being loud and crazy, entertaining all the guys at the party while the show was going on. it was a blast.

so we decide to leave, and while we are waiting outside for everyone to get down, two cute girls that live in the 1st level are asking us whats going on up there. they see our limo waiting for us and they want to go for a ride, so i take them inside. i was really cozying up to the one. its amazing how two drunk people late at night can get all touchy feely in a matter of minutes. unfortunately, since they would have no way of getting back from the marriot, they have to leave the limo. i should have went with them up to their place. i know the one was interested, but then i would have had to figure out how to get back home later that night/next morning, with no money. oh well. still was a hell of a night.
melody:
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May 31, 2004

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