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yeah you definitely make a good point. but i met that creep after the whole drinking incident. it usually doesnt end up that way cause i drink with a lot of people so theres not enought alcohol for me to black out. and i wasnt passed out cause if i were how would i be rolling around asking for...

just because we knew he was a creep and when we saw him walking with a prostitute we were like holy shit i know i was thinking i probably should have titled it "creep" or something cause its probably not a holy shit moment to anyone but me and nickels

creep so me and my road dog(nickels) and two boys we met in venice arrived in OB san diego the night of the christmas parade. so we got fucked up and all that good shit. so the next day we were meeting all the travelers at the wall and there was this one guy, probably in his fortys, short, fat...

so glad you jumped off when you did!

story was well put. that must've been fucking crazy first experience. hahaha awesome