Sunday, November 11, 2001
|6:08 AM|
I spent the evening celebrating the Marine Corps birthday at a friends' house. Well, that was the excuse for heavy drinking and drug use, but who am I to argue? The whole evening was fairly surreal. Some highlights would be where we were all running around slapping each other on the ass with belts, paddles and riding crops. I bonded with a nice male friend when were given a private showing of a girl's Saturday underwear, and then bared our asses in exchange for her baring her own.
"Dude, she was talking?" I caught most of the damage that evening when the riding crop was brought in to settle some scores, and I was in the path of some vigorous backswings. Even though I was not the intended target, I was yelling OW and jumping backwards to protect my sensitive face.
Yeah, so I didn't get much more action than that, but I had pretty good time nontheless.
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//That should close up the previous year.
///Say this is the swap from 2001 to 2002, that should close up the 2001 links.
///Problem is, we also need to close up the final month links too.
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