It was a friend of a friend's birthday. His name? Brant. He turned 21. Twenty-firsts are, of course, always fun. We were at the Rennaisance Hotel, which I had never been in, but it was gorgeous. I played bartender to myself and Rhonda, while all the others rolled.Mmmm, tasty,tasty chemicals,eh? When the cue to leave reared it's head, Zakk, Rhonda,
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