| Went to Vegas with a wealthy friend. Flew on his private jet to get to Vegas. Stayed in a suite at at the city center. Got wasted all the way to Vegas. Got wasted and got blown in the suite. Went to some crazy steak house at the Bellagio but wasn't too hungry because I was too drunk and blown out of my mind and therefore don'tÂ
remember. Went to a club at Encore and had a table with a shit load of bottles. Hooked up with some broad that I met at the club. Took her to Drais where my friend had a table. All while being taken around in a limo. Took the broad back to my room at 6 am. Screwed her until 8 am. Went back to meet up with my friends at the afterhours after getting even more blown in the suite of course. Got back to the room at noon. Took a quick nap (was too wired to really sleep) so I woke up and went out gambling with my friend. Won some bucks. Went back to the room, got wasted and blown all over again to go out again. Dinner and club at the palms. Bottle service all over the place. Car service all over the place. Met another broad. Banged her. Did more drugs and got more drunk. Went back to the suite. Stayed there asleep most of the next day. Woke up in the evening. Packed. Hopped back on the private jet. It's good to have a rich friend.
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