I hate technology. I had a very uneventful saturday night. Dragged E to take me to Pho. Best moment of my day. Reals.
I forgot how to party with teenagers. And now I remember why I don't do it. My little brother turned 20. Got him a limo and drove around the city. Went to mission to take him to an African dance club that was the most fun I've had in a while. His friend got too drunk. We had to leave. Went back to the neighborhood and ended up at some 18+ hookah/dance place. Worst. Idea. Ever. The place was most definitely over cap by a good... 50 people. Some drunk hoe-hoe bumped into our table and I got a hot coal stuck in my boot. Crazy burn....
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