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I'm going to be brief because about a third of you who read this will hear about this today in some form. Last night in an act of random, me and my friend went to this bar. It was crazy!
To start our night there was a drunken guy with a thick Russian accent who claimed he was X-KGB. Well he was quite friendly and bought me a drink after telling me to 'Go fuck my self'. At this time we were served by the extremely hot, but would rip my soul apart, bartender. She gave us said free drinks and went away. We would later talk to learn her name was Zephyr. (yes I did give her my number, not expecting anything) But the the greatest part of the night is when a guy bought a beer, was served said beer, and then asked people how could he pay for the beer with his phone. He was so drunk that he thought his phone could print money, or at least be used as a credit card.
-So that was my night.
To start our night there was a drunken guy with a thick Russian accent who claimed he was X-KGB. Well he was quite friendly and bought me a drink after telling me to 'Go fuck my self'. At this time we were served by the extremely hot, but would rip my soul apart, bartender. She gave us said free drinks and went away. We would later talk to learn her name was Zephyr. (yes I did give her my number, not expecting anything) But the the greatest part of the night is when a guy bought a beer, was served said beer, and then asked people how could he pay for the beer with his phone. He was so drunk that he thought his phone could print money, or at least be used as a credit card.
-So that was my night.