Last night the boys took Rob Tarzwell out for his stag. Most of the activities must remain secret due to the unsworn stag oath. But I can say that the night involved excellent steak and good margaritas, then terrible karaoke with controls only in Korean, a terrible margarita and then apparently there were beautiful naked ladies.
I wouldn’t know about the last part because I’m a good married man and averted my eyes and looked only at the floor.
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Damn, I’m bad at this lying thing.
I know the night was a success this morning when I checked my email and saw a message from Rob entitled “I’m alive but I wish I wasn’t”.
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