Tonight, I'm at the PinkPink, a sort of swap/bar club with hostesses.I'm put in a corner because I'm not dressed properly.
Well there is a girl on the sofa next to me but she looks more like a bum than a whore. Ok.There's a sign on the wall with the prices for drinks. It's very simple, its 50€ +1.I happen to have 50€ on me. I ask myself what's the +1 for.
Then, lots of incredible things happen. Lots of drugs (since I take some in real life, there are plenty of them in my dreams). Fights, cruises. I take good care to write down everything in an excel sheet on my computer. I am quite happy because that's a lot of material for my blog.
At noon, when I wake up, I look for my computer before it dawns on me...Rhaaaaaa! I don't have a computer!
Well there is a girl on the sofa next to me but she looks more like a bum than a whore. Ok.There's a sign on the wall with the prices for drinks. It's very simple, its 50€ +1.I happen to have 50€ on me. I ask myself what's the +1 for.
Then, lots of incredible things happen. Lots of drugs (since I take some in real life, there are plenty of them in my dreams). Fights, cruises. I take good care to write down everything in an excel sheet on my computer. I am quite happy because that's a lot of material for my blog.
At noon, when I wake up, I look for my computer before it dawns on me...Rhaaaaaa! I don't have a computer!
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