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MORNING AFTER
Last night was great. You drank, you gambled, you ran around naked, you hooked up with a girl/guy or three-- too bad you can't remember it. Waking up in a hotel bed isn't so bad but...
Who the hell is that person next to you?
And why does your mouth taste like cotton and dish cleaner?
☇Enjoy Yourself
☇Don't Start drama/wank
☇All are welcomed, even if I don't know you.