Vegas, Baby, Vegas!
No, I'm not running 2 weeks behind for traveling to GAMA...it's bachelor party time! I'm heading to Sin City with 5 of my closest friends, a pint of ether, a pound of grass, uppers, downers....I mean, for a wholesome time in the city of rampant gambling, opulent casinos, and topless revues. Only plan is to eat $5 steak dinners, try and get a seat at a friend of a friend of a friend's club, and go shooting assualt rifles while we have the chance. Oh, and drinking. Lots of drinking. I'll report on what I can remember when I return. Now where's my cigarette holder...
No, I'm not running 2 weeks behind for traveling to GAMA...it's bachelor party time! I'm heading to Sin City with 5 of my closest friends, a pint of ether, a pound of grass, uppers, downers....I mean, for a wholesome time in the city of rampant gambling, opulent casinos, and topless revues. Only plan is to eat $5 steak dinners, try and get a seat at a friend of a friend of a friend's club, and go shooting assualt rifles while we have the chance. Oh, and drinking. Lots of drinking. I'll report on what I can remember when I return. Now where's my cigarette holder...
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