a few years ago I woke up in a backwards town at southern spain, after a not so typical night in bars(not getting laid). I pretty much had a passport and maybe 2k to spend, yeah well, jeans shoes and a shirt too. There was 3 of us who left, but one chicken**** went home after he sobered up and remembered he has a wife and a child, wtf is up with that? The money was barely enough to stay drunk the 6 weeks or so we spent there, and everything was fine and dandy, except for the part that my friend is one of those who needs to be right at everything.. no internet and most of our debates went on at 5am or so(didnt want to call any friends). The thing I prolly missed the most was.
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