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Rugby Lawyer was trashed by the time we got there and us girls were in charge of taking care of him. What great fun, imagine a belligerent 200 pound rugby guy swaying and trying to mac on any girls in sight. We had our work cut out for us. I emo about fucking had a heart attack when he ordered his last vodka on the rocks. I almost threw emo it out. Things that happened: -Med school emo guy, who's birthday it was, kept trying to drunkenly engage me as a dancing partner. His moves involved trying to kiss me mid conversation and spinning me around at the same time. Do you know how hard it is to duck your head for 5 continuous minutes. Finally I gave up and said I had to go get a drink or something. But nice effort. The grab and kiss, ask questions later motif. -Rugby Lawyer tried to dance and hookup with a group of five girls at once, talk about keeping your options open.
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