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How ironic! I just had a walk of shame of sorts on Sunday morning. I graduated Saturday and so you know it was ON Saturday night.
I went to the club, which happened to feature a free cover and free drinks for ladies til midnight. Normally I don't even get to the club til about 12:15-12:30, but hey for free drinks, I was there at 11, lol. So I am consuming kamikazes then about 12 am hits and suddenly I keep seeing people I know from like high school and stuff and I drunkenly declare to each of them "HEY! I GEREWFRD!!" Apparently they could understand that I had graduated and decided to keep buying me shots and long islands. All I know is the next morning I was up at my friends house in my bra and some pink silk boxers, lol. I picked up the first shirt I found on the floor and made the quick walk of shame to my car, lol. Fortunately nothing happened, I was undressed cause they said I was sweating from all the dancing and they were worried. BTW, note to all...leather pants + Florida + all night clubbing = not good.
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