Was at local pub and at one point I was like fuck it let's go to town to party. Could only find one degenerate who wanted to take a 1 hour cab at 4am on Monday and we drove to this fucked up after party club that opens at 4am. Another friend gave me some ecstasy pills from the Netherlands and I wanted to try them.
We take half a pill each and they start kicking in after half an hour. We're having a good time and my friend takes another half and is having a great time. I throw up in the sink and they want to kick me out which is weird given how 90% of the people in the club looked completely fucked up but I bribed the guard and he let me stay. As I'm dancing my friend comes to me and asks "hey bro, you ok? everything good? dance feel the music, nobody gives a shit about us here". 10min later he comes again and is like "hey bro, you ok? everything good? dance feel the music, nobody gives a shit about us here". Another 10min later he comes again and repeats the same exact thing. This goes on for about 1-2 hours and then I take another half.
A bit later he comes and is like "hey bro you ok? everything good? should we take another half?" i tell him I already took another half but that he can go and I give him the pills. 10min later he comes over and is like "hey bro you ok? everything good? should we take another half?" I tell him that I already went and that the stuff is in his pocket. He checks his pocket and sees the pills. Another 10min later he comes back and asks "hey bro you ok? everything good? should we take another half?. I tell him that we've already had this discussion before and that it's on him. He comes every 5-10min for another hour and we have the exact same discussion word for word; he takes the pills out of his pocket every single time and realizes he has them. At one point he finally goes to the toilet after the discussion. When he comes out, he comes to me and says "by the way it's on me".
10min later he comes back and is like "hey bro you ok? everything good? should we try to fuck these bitches?". This conversation is repeated a few times and after 30min it becomes "hey bro you ok? everything good? should we try to fuck these bitches? I think this one is a hooker I'll ask her". He goes to talk to the chicks and after a few minutes one chick looks really pissed and is yelling wtf no. We go through several round of this and every time he goes talk to the chicks after giving me the same exact speech word for word. At some point I wanted to tell him that we've been through this several times but I didn't want to kill his vibes and I honestly couldn't be fucked to intervene. I really wonder what speech he was giving them. I think he asked the same girl if she was a hooker about 5 times. Maybe he was asking for their names every time but I figure if he was on repeat mode with me he was with them too.
The club closes and my friend wants to wait for the chick who is long gone by now. We wait outside for a while, he tries to go back inside to look for her and I finally get him to leave. I pass out right away in our hotel room but when I wake up I see a half empty bottle of vodka; he told me he couldn't sleep and he went down to buy a bottle to sleep a bit and managed to sleep 3 hours. the only part of the conversations he remembers is the "hey bro you ok, everything good?"
We take half a pill each and they start kicking in after half an hour. We're having a good time and my friend takes another half and is having a great time. I throw up in the sink and they want to kick me out which is weird given how 90% of the people in the club looked completely fucked up but I bribed the guard and he let me stay. As I'm dancing my friend comes to me and asks "hey bro, you ok? everything good? dance feel the music, nobody gives a shit about us here". 10min later he comes again and is like "hey bro, you ok? everything good? dance feel the music, nobody gives a shit about us here". Another 10min later he comes again and repeats the same exact thing. This goes on for about 1-2 hours and then I take another half.
A bit later he comes and is like "hey bro you ok? everything good? should we take another half?" i tell him I already took another half but that he can go and I give him the pills. 10min later he comes over and is like "hey bro you ok? everything good? should we take another half?" I tell him that I already went and that the stuff is in his pocket. He checks his pocket and sees the pills. Another 10min later he comes back and asks "hey bro you ok? everything good? should we take another half?. I tell him that we've already had this discussion before and that it's on him. He comes every 5-10min for another hour and we have the exact same discussion word for word; he takes the pills out of his pocket every single time and realizes he has them. At one point he finally goes to the toilet after the discussion. When he comes out, he comes to me and says "by the way it's on me".
10min later he comes back and is like "hey bro you ok? everything good? should we try to fuck these bitches?". This conversation is repeated a few times and after 30min it becomes "hey bro you ok? everything good? should we try to fuck these bitches? I think this one is a hooker I'll ask her". He goes to talk to the chicks and after a few minutes one chick looks really pissed and is yelling wtf no. We go through several round of this and every time he goes talk to the chicks after giving me the same exact speech word for word. At some point I wanted to tell him that we've been through this several times but I didn't want to kill his vibes and I honestly couldn't be fucked to intervene. I really wonder what speech he was giving them. I think he asked the same girl if she was a hooker about 5 times. Maybe he was asking for their names every time but I figure if he was on repeat mode with me he was with them too.
The club closes and my friend wants to wait for the chick who is long gone by now. We wait outside for a while, he tries to go back inside to look for her and I finally get him to leave. I pass out right away in our hotel room but when I wake up I see a half empty bottle of vodka; he told me he couldn't sleep and he went down to buy a bottle to sleep a bit and managed to sleep 3 hours. the only part of the conversations he remembers is the "hey bro you ok, everything good?"
