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When I went to New Orleans for the first time we hit ALL the bars. Of course, I only remeber the first 2. After that, I am told that I fed a dog, knocked over some beer, let some older guy hit on me, I remember puking in the bathroom at a bar, and apparently I walked around with a full drink for half the night, cause I wouldnt let anyone take it away from me. The only other thing I remember is tripping about a hundred times. I was wearing knee-high black boots with a very high heel-yep I was falling down stairs and off curbs. My roommate had to practically carry me back to the room, and he was pretty drunk too. The next day we woke up and went to Pat O'briens for hurricanes.....one sip and I turned green. I had to concentrate on not throwing up on my roommate. It took me 2 hours to finish that drink, and I swear I don't know how I did it. We went to the New Orleans bowl game that night, and the screaming and cheering was more than my poor little head could take!!! But I sucked it up and outdrank 2 of the guys we went with that night!!!! So yeah, the next day was a total hangover too.
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