fuck man i went to the strip club last night i spent 574 dollars my whole fucking paycheck. not good and on top of that it should of went in the bank im -450 dollars in there. and fuck i drank at the club and was going to go home with a stripper but she got pulled over and i got lost and my phone died about 2 hours away from my house. so i finally left i had two gallons of gas and three dollars. i fucking was buzzed from the alcohol and i drove 90 all the fucking way home. i dont know how i made it home on 2 gallons and 3 bucks and in one piece but i did. a higher powere must have been watching over me. but about that dancer. i really like her and im going to go back for her one day in a couple of weeks and go home with her then.
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