No one has respect for getting drunk anymore. The entire meeting consisted of me, JC, and Slacks. Me and JC got burgers and Slacks FINISHED an entire paprikas and a salad. Nice hand sir, well done. Now go home and purge.
I had a tiny little 6 champagnes. What a pussy. 40 is catching up to me I guess. That's OK, I still fuck like I'm 39. And a half. JC had a lovely Sapphire martini and still managed to complain. I didnt see anything left in the glass when he was done though. Hmmm...
Not much talk about the AZ property deal without TK, so I guess we put it off for now. No worries, there were plenty available.
Hiphop said "I've been out late all week". My reply: "Dude, it's only Wednesday". This coming from the guy that gets pulled over daily after consuming 8-10 drinks and gets let go with a warning. Must be the sunglasses.
Gonna try to add a pic of Slacks' empty plate. Wish me luck. Looks like that may be it at the top.
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