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my 21st was in Waikiki; went on a booze cruise then to several bars.
I passed out at a table in a very loud club.
Bouncer walked me out. the bar was below ground level so you had to go downa a flight of stairs to get there. we get to the stairway entrance and I stop. He asks "Hey man, c'mon. why are you stopping".
I said 'I'm waiting for that guy first"
"What guy"
"Him" (pointing"
yeah...I was pointing at a reflection of myself in a mirror.
good times.
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