BlvdBrawler
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Just remembered another.
Cabo, 2 years ago; best friend's bachelor party. Me and one of the other dudes (Jordan was his name) met these two chicks at the pool of the hotel. One was
but the other one was bad; a strong 8-8.5. Soccer-player's body with some full curly hair. She was dope, but as she told us when we met, she was engaged. No big deal, i was in a relationship too so I wasn't trying to do anything. But if the opportunity presented itself, I'd probably take it.
So we're chillin w/ these girls for the duration of our trip, like 4 days. We're eating dinner together, going on jetskis, drinking our balls off, etc. Our last night there, I think something flipped in their minds cause they went from being overly friendly / flirty to being outright dikk-thirsty.
Me and the two chicks (not sure where Jordan was at this point) went to one of the clubs and the better-looking chick (who at this point I think had decided she was gonna fukk me) gets up on the table and starts dancing while peeling off clothes. Me and her friend start throwing dollar bills at her, egging her on etc... had a good time. We then went to another club. Now, here's where the swaggerless event happens.
We're at the other club and ol girl is buying me shot after shot, obviously trying to get me drunk. We're having fun and then she turns to me and says every introverts most DREADED words... "Do you dance?"
Brehs, I DO NOT dance, at all, but I'm so close I can practically taste it, so naturally I hit her with
"of course you know how brothas get down..." She smiles and grabs my hand and we head out to the dance floor.
Ol girl was *getting it*. Swear to god she was out there like
, all eyes on her in the club and shyt... she was really good brehs
she's so in the zone she doesn't really notice me at first, but once she turns around she sees me a couple feet away, doing
.
The disgust in this chick's eyes was heartbreaking, brehs. She just looked at me like
and walked back to the bar. I felt the heat of the L wash over me and followed her back. It was one of those moments when you walk up on 2 chicks and they stop talking and look at you and start laughing? Yea it was no good. She then leans in and asks me, "So.... I think we're gonna get outta here, do you know where Jordan went?"
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Cabo, 2 years ago; best friend's bachelor party. Me and one of the other dudes (Jordan was his name) met these two chicks at the pool of the hotel. One was
but the other one was bad; a strong 8-8.5. Soccer-player's body with some full curly hair. She was dope, but as she told us when we met, she was engaged. No big deal, i was in a relationship too so I wasn't trying to do anything. But if the opportunity presented itself, I'd probably take it.So we're chillin w/ these girls for the duration of our trip, like 4 days. We're eating dinner together, going on jetskis, drinking our balls off, etc. Our last night there, I think something flipped in their minds cause they went from being overly friendly / flirty to being outright dikk-thirsty.
Me and the two chicks (not sure where Jordan was at this point) went to one of the clubs and the better-looking chick (who at this point I think had decided she was gonna fukk me) gets up on the table and starts dancing while peeling off clothes. Me and her friend start throwing dollar bills at her, egging her on etc... had a good time. We then went to another club. Now, here's where the swaggerless event happens.
We're at the other club and ol girl is buying me shot after shot, obviously trying to get me drunk. We're having fun and then she turns to me and says every introverts most DREADED words... "Do you dance?"
Brehs, I DO NOT dance, at all, but I'm so close I can practically taste it, so naturally I hit her with
"of course you know how brothas get down..." She smiles and grabs my hand and we head out to the dance floor.Ol girl was *getting it*. Swear to god she was out there like
, all eyes on her in the club and shyt... she was really good brehs
she's so in the zone she doesn't really notice me at first, but once she turns around she sees me a couple feet away, doing
The disgust in this chick's eyes was heartbreaking, brehs. She just looked at me like
L
so i started rubbing on the lil chick, grippin her ass...she pushed my hand away...did it again and she said "nikka STOP!!" now we had 2 beds n tha room and one of my other homeboys in the other bed was gettin head from a bytch....and he started laughin at me
bytch turned over n went to sleep as her friend was gettin her walls beat in next to us
i was swaggin....so i gets PISSY drunk, me and my potna on the stage fukkin wilding to every song...now the stage at this club was like 6 feet high....i was on some other shyt, i stole somebodys bottle of remy and drunk dat shyt, i aint give a fukk...so im on stage bouncin and i fukkin fell off...club was jam packed....EVERYBODY seen me fall off stage...i aint even feel it, brushed tha shyt off and got back on stage...i noticed i had an extra breeze, looked down and i had a rip in my pants like 10 inches long right in the crotch, brand new girbauds...the next day im walkin thru campus and i see a group of bytches looking and pointing...eventually laughing...i walk by them lookin like
and one of was like hey did u have a good time last night...i was like yea why u ask....she then said because u fell off of stage onto me last night
no wonder i didnt feel the impact, i fell on a fat bytch and jumped back on stage not giving any fukks



" so I look and my sister and her husband are standing there looking pissed. So i climb off dudes lap and go up there and of course we start arguing in the middle of the club. I had left my phone at home and she went through it and saw a text i sent. Management kicks them out for causing a scene. Tell me why my sister calls the police an reports my car thats in her name stolen. I knew that shyt would come back to haunt me when she put it in her name. Even though i paid the note insurance and maintnence. I was too heated. We didnt talk for a long time after that we actually had to go to counseling to make things better.




