We decided to go to a bar for one or two drinks. A 'quiet' drink. However it all went wrong when the free shots were handed out. After that much of the night is a blurr. Rachel and I were drinking the same and I was sure that I could drink an American under the table. But it was not to be. I was wasted. I had to go to bed. The next thing I know I am back at the room, on the bathroom floor and Katy wacks the door into my head. I remember now why I don't do shots.
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