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WMC/MMW stories, share your funny or dramatic experiences here.

Lets here about D-Petey and Armin D!

Haha

well, I was actually the one who ended up at the ER back in 2004 after being at Space
for 13 hours Friday night for MARCO V and PAUL Fucking Van DYK I took a triple deck Smiley Face that looked pretty much the size of an excedrin tablet
I was having the best time of my life !!! PVD ripping it, hooking up with this russian chick who looked like a model from a victorias secret catalogue half of the PPl @ space where from New York EVERYTHING was just too perfect but things were gonna take a turn for the worst back in those years SPACE and most clubs knew 90% of the club was on E so they used to charge for water close to 10 bucks and they had bouncers in the rest rooms making sure ppl wouldnt refill their empty plastic bottles from the faucet. My friend kept giving me RED BULL but I didnt drink enough water therefore I was dehydrated and close to get a heat stroke, i was fine until we set foot outside space under that torching Miami sun, my heart started pounding like wanting to get out of my chest, i didnt have a single drop of saliva on my mouth (worst feeling ever) i felt i was gonna faint but i knew if id close my eyes i might never wake up so i tried my hardest to stay awake. then my friends took me to the ER where they gave me some fluids and stuff and then the doctor prescribed to go to south beach and look at some titties and dont ruin all my buddies vacation he also said that if i was from NY how could I be so weak and get like this from a smiley face from Miami when the good stuff was here lol That guy was nuts....

with Dpetey81 has only been CLOSE calls hahaha

first year I met him he almost died in the back of my GF's car at 8am while we were having
breakfast at Davids cafe after Space or Karu & Y ( i dont recall )


There are many more stories that I can't tell you about otherwise the DEA and FBI would be knocking on my door

Hahha, oh shit what a doc!

Best.Doctor.Ever.

God I miss old PvD

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Originally posted by ArminD1981 then the doctor prescribed to go to south beach and look at some titties and dont ruin all my buddies vacation he also said that if i was from NY how could I be so weak and get like this from a smiley face from Miami when the good stuff was here lol That guy was nuts....

gold!!

I forgot to mention he said I could keep doing drugs and have fun for a few more years but I should stop when I was close to 30 Legend ... he was from Queens, NY

They are so used to seeing this in Miami especially during WMC, I watched a NATGEO documentary where Doctor's and EMT workers say how they do not look forward to that week of the year.

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Originally posted by ArminD1981 I forgot to mention he said I could keep doing drugs and have fun for a few more years but I should stop when I was close to 30 Legend ... he was from Queens, NY They are so used to seeing this in Miami especially during WMC, I watched a NATGEO documentary where Doctor's and EMT workers say how they do not look forward to that week of the year.

Fuck man that means I only have a year left until my fun is over!

Now I'm depressed.

hahaha

fuck what that doc says. in ibiza last year we had a doc in our group. did more shit than i could of ever handled.

not a wmc story but a space story...

think it was aug05 for pvd. had a fuckin awesome night. dipped out around 7am. headed to the parking lot in the back of space where we parked our car. as we're walking up to our car we notice the drivers side door open a little bit. uhh, wtf? as we get closer we see someone passed the fuck out in the drivers seat. we open the door and try wake some random dude we dont know up. obviously came from space, had a vip wristband on, but wtf is he doing in our fuckin car?! seriously takes like 5 mins to even get this guy to go 'uhhhh.' i suspect g. at this point we're comin down and really dont wanna deal with this shit. there was a cop right outside the parking lot, but yea we're not that retarded. so we try to pull the guy outta the car and he tries to close the door with us standing in the way. the car next to us had two people just chillin so they were like 'yo i think you're friend needs some water.' we respond 'he isnt our friend.' and they quickly rolled up their windows and drove off. lol. anyway. we finally just drag the guy outta the car, get inside and notice he fuckin threw up a bit on the floor. fuck. so as we're trying to clean this shit up a little bit, the guy stumbles around the car and then tries to open the backseat passenger door. eventually i think he crawled into the bed of a pickup before we drove off.

at the moment i was very much wtf.. in retrospect i laugh about it. after that we defiantly checked that the car was locked every single time!!

but seriously, people, use the buddy system. i personally dont have any really fucked up stories (well i do but shhhh) cuz im always around people who can take care of me if something happens just like i do for others. wmc gets nuts. be safe!

Not WMC related but a story very much like Pat's.

Went to Above and Beyond at Roxy, Orlando (lmao) with my friends and gf. Had a good time, whatever, took some shit of course, but nothing crazy. Walked back to my car and saw a guy talking to 3 cops right in front of my car. Dude was on some DRUGS (some kind of hallucinogen mixed with a stim I'd guess) and was pleading with the cops to let him into "his car." It sucked for me and my girl because we were rolling balls still and I had to wipe the fucked-up expression off my face and be serious so I could talk to the cop and explain it was my car. Had to show him ID, registration, all that. Guess he didn't suspect anything though (a miracle, just ask my TA friends how I am in that state, lmao), since we left without a problem.

You know you can't handle your shit if you try to take the wrong car home, lol!

friday of wmc07 with pvd in the mainroom. got off the highway, the exit right onto biscayne blvd, right when ultra was still going, and saw the most amount of cops ive ever seen ever. more than i ever count. all kinds. they even had a paddy wagon. yea. we parked. sold out tix and went back to the hotel. we were fuckin walking felonies. fuuuuuck that.

thats also the year i used the wantickets glitch. tix were prob 45-60 but only paid 20. the glitch was fixed like 3 days later but if you added more than one party to your basket, the price of the first would also be the price of the second. so i added zabi+nic first, then pvd after and pvd was the price of zabi+nic.

ahhhh wmc.

ive shared this one before...

wmc04, pvd space, back when i was a noob. was walking up to space i suddenly remember i got a j in my pocket. this was on the block before space. now i care more about seeing pvd than the fuckin j, so i wanna get rid of it. a bum comes up and asks for some money like always, i auto say no, take 2 steps, turn around and offer him the j. his response 'damn man, you aint got no xanax?' uhhh, no. and he took it anyway. lol

fuckin awesome night though.

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Originally posted by PatMcGroin ive shared this one before... wmc04, pvd space, back when i was a noob. was walking up to space i suddenly remember i got a j in my pocket. this was on the block before space. now i care more about seeing pvd than the fuckin j, so i wanna get rid of it. a bum comes up and asks for some money like always, i auto say no, take 2 steps, turn around and offer him the j. his response 'damn man, you aint got no xanax?' uhhh, no. and he took it anyway. lol fuckin awesome night though.

I remember that story. You shared it at least once since I started on forums. Even Bums want the good shit during WMC.

Damn, how'd I get involved, haha.....

It's not really that intersting, but years and years ago I met ArminD on TA and roomed with him that year in Miami. On friday, after a few days of already destroying my liver, we boarded the Sasha & Digweed yacht. This was my first one and, low and behold, liquor was free. Now, anyone who knows me knows that my favorite two words in the English language are Open Bar. I spent the next five hours on that boat pretending I was in the vodka olympics. I walked straight off the boat that evening and ran to Ultra just for Carl Cox, where I switched to beer mistakingly thinking it would slow me down. As Ultra finished up, I hustled over to Space for PVD. Once in the club, it only seemd appropriate to return to the liquor, which I did for the next 8 hours. Sometime early in the morning as I was trying to keep moving to Sander K on the terrace, I became incredibly dizzy and cold. Dehydration had set in big time. We decided to take off and all I could think about was the hotel room bed. ArminD and his girfriend thought that breakfasst was a better idea. On the drive to the diner my cold chills changed quickly into the craziest sweat of my life. After we parked, I chose to stay in the car because the thought of food was an awful one. ArminD was nice enough to buy me gatorade, which I couldn't drink either. Thanks buddy, haha... As they enjoyed their delicious breakfast, I was sweating buckets in the parking lot. When they came out, I had opened the door for air and was half hanging out of the car. At one point, a cop or security guard passed by and, in my dizzy stupor, I could imagine how bad the rest of my weekend could have turned out if he stopped. Anyway, we made it back to the hotel, and I started feeling a little better as I passed out. Despite keeping me in the parked car like a canine, ArminD and I have been friends ever since.

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Originally posted by DPetey81 Damn, how'd I get involved, haha..... It's not really that intersting, but years and years ago I met ArminD on TA and roomed with him that year in Miami. On friday, after a few days of already destroying my liver, we boarded the Sasha & Digweed yacht. This was my first one and, low and behold, liquor was free. Now, anyone who knows me knows that my favorite two words in the English language are Open Bar. I spent the next five hours on that boat pretending I was in the vodka olympics. I walked straight off the boat that evening and ran to Ultra just for Carl Cox, where I switched to beer mistakingly thinking it would slow me down. As Ultra finished up, I hustled over to Space for PVD. Once in the club, it only seemd appropriate to return to the liquor, which I did for the next 8 hours. Sometime early in the morning as I was trying to keep moving to Sander K on the terrace, I became incredibly dizzy and cold. Dehydration had set in big time. We decided to take off and all I could think about was the hotel room bed. ArminD and his girfriend thought that breakfasst was a better idea. On the drive to the diner my cold chills changed quickly into the craziest sweat of my life. After we parked, I chose to stay in the car because the thought of food was an awful one. ArminD was nice enough to buy me gatorade, which I couldn't drink either. Thanks buddy, haha... As they enjoyed their delicious breakfast, I was sweating buckets in the parking lot. When they came out, I had opened the door for air and was half hanging out of the car. At one point, a cop or security guard passed by and, in my dizzy stupor, I could imagine how bad the rest of my weekend could have turned out if he stopped. Anyway, we made it back to the hotel, and I started feeling a little better as I passed out. Despite keeping me in the parked car like a canine, ArminD and I have been friends ever since.

Man I've got to live it up more. You guys are cray.

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Originally posted by Pantone199c Man I've got to live it up more. You guys are cray.

Well, it's ok to live it up as long as you learn your lesson when things go astray. Sadly, I did not.. The next year I started feeling very off (dizzy, blurred vision) because of sleep deprivation in the middle of 40 or 50 straight hours. A year or two after that another open bar yacht eventually lead to a horrible end after an anjunabeats party. Spent the early morning in and out of the Karu-Y bathroom losing my stomach and unable to attend the next party which was off the hook.

Fortunately, I've progressed somewhat and the last several years have gone very well. I like to think that I've fine-tuned my partying in order to get as much out of the week as possible. Still, I do exceed my limit from time to time, like having to leave M_nus at 9am cause a friend had the FU bracelet and was feeding me the entire night. This year is my shortest trip to WMC, so it's gonna be hard to "pace" myself, haha, especially since I've already got a serious marathon planned from Friday night to Sunday morning.

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Originally posted by DPetey81 Despite keeping me in the parked car like a canine, ArminD and I have been friends ever since.

Open bar cruises can really mess u up lol
Desyn Masiello and Sander K back in 09 was nuts !! u have to get u moneys worth and drink as much as u can

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Originally posted by DPetey81 Well, it's ok to live it up as long as you learn your lesson when things go astray.

Learned my lesson year one in college. Like an idiot I decided to have a shots contest with a guy who was basically an alcoholic. Went for a sit outside on the balcony and BLACK OUT. Remember waking up the next day in my bed in my dorm. Walked over to my next door neighbors and they told me I had fallen backwards off the balcony into a bush, scurried like a ninja on the walls (burned my knee on a radiator), and sang the Trogdor song from Homestarrunner.

After that I cut back on my intake so much I was basically straight edge, but after awhile I just learned self control.

let's make some memories/stories this year that leave people saying this:

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Originally posted by diabloargentino let's make some memories/stories this year that leave people saying this:

im not there this year. but yea. this. i wish you all the best of fuckin times!!

On the M.A.N.D.Y. Get Physical cruise two years ago, we also enjoyed the great open bar concept. During the middle of the cruise, the boat went to shore to drop off some garbage and one of my friends walked off the boat thinking it was over. we lost him for the entire evening and next morning he somehow stumbled home eventho he didn't have any proper clothing or ID or money. the rest of us had fun on the boat and when we were leaving, me and my bf were walking along the road to catch a cab when we were scared out of our wits by a bus trying to chase us down honkning manicly. it ended up being the rest of our friends that chartered the bus last minute to take us around south beach. pretty random and pretty typical for a night in miami.

who recalls the guy from TA who a couple of years ago attended WMC for the first time, planned carefully his schedule and said he was going to do this and that and after the first night he took some shit got sick and spent the whole week locked in his hotel room

i'm sure u guys remember him

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Originally posted by ArminD1981 who recalls the guy from TA who a couple of years ago attended WMC for the first time, planned carefully his schedule and said he was going to do this and that and after the first night he took some shit got sick and spent the whole week locked in his hotel room i'm sure u guys remember him

felt so bad for that guy. think he drank too much and ate a bad sub or something.

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