Once we entered this Persian bar we sat next to a gentleman from Madrid. He was like that XX commercial guy, real down to earth. The real most interesting man. He had stories upon stories as we knocked down shots of absinthe.
It was a vision that I saw in this spanish man as a thought of the modern
day association of rhizome he represented what was about to escalate into a good time.
Now we wreere drunkk. Time to get FROGGY!
As we entered club le Rex the music was bumping the air full of passion, dancing, and sexual tension.
we knocked down just one more shot
thats all we needed.
All three of us headed to the dance floor for what was sure to be a night full of excitement and memories.
Day 3:
I wake up remembering nothing of the night before in a place i've never seen and no idea ware I am. A stranger walks in her name Jacqueleen.
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