The past several times I have gone out with Jarod and Steve, Jarod has been the one getting 'fall-out-of-the-cab' drunk. Literally.
So, I was kinda expecting the same when we were in China.
I was kinda wrong.
We left the hotel and had difficulties finding out nightspot of choice.
Finally we got there, paid $20 to get in and prepared to watch Jarod go. It just so happens though, that I was the one to be 'that-girl'.
Why, you ask? Well, I was drinking gin & tonics all night, and to my surprise, they were free-pours, equalling about 4 oz of booze (according to Jarod).
Oye.
The music was great, the view was stellar and the boys were cute. So the drinks kept on coming. And coming. And coming.
Which explains why I was the way I was.
Steve had never seen me that messy, Jarod had never remembered me that messy and needless to say, I had a fucking blast.
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