We decided that club #1 sucked ass so we moved onto club #2. As we were getting ready to leave, we ran into a co-worker Jo-Jo. What are the chances of that? She was on a hot date. She was also way more trashed than us. We should have stayed at this bar. The bartender was sending us drinks on the dancefloor. Ummmmm... Did I say free drinks?
We moved from club#2 to club #3. Club#3 was at the Hard Rock. It was a new club called Spirits. Amy had to go there because her boyfriend was there. We make it past the front and as we are entering the club the guy was ready to let us in and the chick tells him to make us pay. Pay what? Twenty fucking dollars!!!!! I'm not paying twenty dollars to get in any club unless I plan on seeing some strippers. Amy nixed that idea. I let her have her way because it was her birthday celebration. To make a long story short, we got in and we didn't pay. I have to say that place was not worth twenty dollars. Amy stayed at the bar while Slutgirl and I danced. I'm not sure why she's giving me a What The Fuck look.
This picture is from club#2. I'm calling them club #1 and club#2 because I don't remember their names. Normally I like to put the pictures in order of event but I had to save this little gem for last. I really had no idea what we had caught on film. Jo-Jo was dancing with her date. Slutgirl thought it would be cute to run up behind him and start dancing on him. Jo-Jo didn't mind neither did he. When I first saw the picture I was laughing because it looked like he had a face full of titties. That's not the best part. Look where he has his hands.
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