One time I was drinkin' underage at a Korean Karaoke Buy-Me-Drinkee Bar and these 2 muscle bound guys came in with 4 girls who looked like porn stars, they claimed to be professional Wrestlers, I gave them some ecstasy and was already flying on my own handful, next thing I know these guys pull out a wad of money and pay off the bartender to let them serve the drinks, they are behind the bar making all kinds of concoctions sending me, my friends and these four gals into oblivion. At some point I remember my vision was impaired, everyone was decapitated I assume from my lidded eyes, but I was still rather coherent. After a while of owning the bar we decided to go to an afterhours rave club with the bottles of vodka we stole from behind the bar. I barely remember being on the dance floor with 2 of the chicks grinding all over me, looking around at all these candyland raver kids staring at us like we were debauched hooligans. At some point I decided to go to the chill room and take a break cause my legs were cramping and when I returned to the dance room my new friends had disappeared, when I walked outside the sun was already up, 7 o'clock in the morning there I was still drunk and buzzing on ecstasy smelling like whore, with as I found out later, lipstick kisses all over my neck. My legs were too sore to walk back to the hotel so I found this little garden next to some real estate office and sat against the tree where no one could see me, and passed out for an hour. I got up still drunk, popped another tab and came stumbling out of the bushes while all these work-a-day people stared at me like I was a creature the nights should devour and never allow to see the light of day. I made the arduous 10 block journey back to the hotel and kicked all my friends out of bed for our traditional French Toast and Chi Chi (vodka, pineapple juice, cream of coconut blended with ice) breakfast at the little cafe downstairs which always prepared us for another day and night of partying.....