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| - It being a long weekend, there was cover but an acquaintance had us on the guest list. We had a group of 15 to celebrate a bachelorette party. We were definitely ready for some fun!
Once in the club, we escorted to the main dance floor and comped 6 bottles of champagne, for bottle service. I guess it helps to have hot girlfriends who were partying it up Sin City style. Being comped, from what I've read, is pretty standard when you're a group of girls. But, it still felt pretty awesome to get that many bottles for free.
What happens inbetween the start of drinking and before I got separated from the group, shall remain unsaid....
After losing my friends (accidentally!!), trying to find my way out of the club became an adventure in itself. Try four inch heels, three ass pats, a couple of dances later and, eventually, making it down a whole lotta stairways to get out of the club, in one piece.
When I eventually found my way out of the club (so many stairs! WTF?), I saw half the party noshing on pizza and the other half with the bachelorette who was saying, "Where's Rianne? Oh, my gosh! We lost Rianne! Rianne never gets lost!"
I felt loved. Interesting night, indeed. I was pretty sure I'd hate myself in the morning. But, I did have fun. It didn't hurt that there was no cover and a lot of free alcohol. =P
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