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Cuba was epic and indescribable. The people, the beach, the sun...clubs, drinking - and more drinking - late night adventures into the buffet, boats into the middle of the ocean, night time swimming, being an obnoxious group of teenagers..everything was amazing.
The last night was definitely interesting, (and stupid). I had one too many mambo #5s. Things were bound to happen again (and everyone knew it), as there seems to be some fucked up attraction between the two of us which no one understands. I thought I understood it, but I really don't think I do anymore. I got about three hours of sleep.
I also learned that I am a horrible pool player, and only get worse while intoxicated.
The last night was definitely interesting, (and stupid). I had one too many mambo #5s. Things were bound to happen again (and everyone knew it), as there seems to be some fucked up attraction between the two of us which no one understands. I thought I understood it, but I really don't think I do anymore. I got about three hours of sleep.
I also learned that I am a horrible pool player, and only get worse while intoxicated.