My customers also make coming to work much better. Not all of them. I mean come on. Most people are dicks anyway. But the regulars are what I'm talking about. And they just love me so much. Which I love. I mean why wouldn't they love me though? Am I right? Anyway, yesterday one of the regulars made my night. He brought me a bottle of vodka. But not anyway vodka. He brought me a bottle of Grey Goose. I was too geeked. Now I just love alcohol in general, but expensive vodka makes me feel so damn fancy. Then there was another customer who wants to bring me a really nice bottle of champagne. I don't even like champagne, but I will take it! Cause I don't turn down the free alcohol. LOL. It was a great start to a pretty awesome night. I got to party with some pretty great people.
So I've been out drinking many many times in my life. And I have never been kicked out of a place. Well no times that I can remember. LOL. Until last night that is. I mean not saying that I'm proud about it or anything. I just feel like I was in the crossfire right. Being a good wing man. I didn't tell the guy to get so handsy. I know I'm sexy, but damn. Simmer down. So yes. I got kicked out of the club for being too inappropriate. I'll just go ahead and add that to my resume real quick. Under the list of skills. Obviously. I never thought I would see the day that that would happen. But there is a first time for everything I suppose.
Although, the bouncers here are actually pretty nice. I have yet to meet a mean one. They are very protective of the ladies. Which comes in handy SOOOO much. And for some reason, I swear they all look like the same person. Which I think is fucking hilarious. But seriously, they all look like the same person. Everywhere I go. Same dude. Except for like 2. And I'm pretty sure they think I'm super adorable. I don't know if it's the american accent or what. But it's working for me. I am going to milk that shit until I leave. I even throw in some heavy Wisconsin accent in there. LOL.
Here some photos
But first. Let me take a selfie. I don't even know what the hell this thing is.
When I went to the zoo, they did have these kinds of Kangaroos. Not how I pictured seeing my first Aussie Kangaroos, but I had to settle for it.
And here is the Opera house at night. Cool story bro.
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