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Ahhh.. where do I begin...
There was the time @ Life/Nation Saturdays back in 2000 when this pretty little thing in a black dress was the centre of attention. She was in her wolf-pack of female friends out for a night of hard partying, and the sound of 10 girls shrieking as they realize their friend has chewed off her lower lip stay with you forever.
My brithday bash @ System in '02 I met this amazing petite blonde, same birthday as me, and was there with her best friend, all 6 ft 6 of him. After doing some shots, we pose for a group shot, after which he collapses ontop of me. Turns out her roomie was a k-tard and I ended up carrying him fire-man style over my shoulder, hands and feet dragging on the ground, through the snow. All the way from System to Mad-Bar, where we finally got them a cab.
Then in my 4-day a week hey-day of hedonism, one of my friends disapeared in the middle of monday morning @ the Zone around last-call. We figure she went home, weren't too worried. After getting to Space, and not catching her, we decide to give her a call. After 3 or 4 tries, she picks up. Turns out she passed out in a stall in the zone while preparing to do more drugs, and was locked in as the club was closed when she came to.
What little memory I have left, I'll try to recover more lost times...
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