"It was the summertime and my two roommates and I were going back up to our college house to renew our lease. We figured we would go up, stay for a night, party a little bit and then come back home the next day. We went up that first day, went to the beach and hung out a little bit and then went back to the house, ate dinner and started drinking. There were a few girls who we were friends with still up there for the entire summer so we called them to come hang out. The first night wasn't the issue. It was the second night. We didn't plan on staying the second night but we kind of got peer pressured by the girls to stay. They said there would be more people up the second night and we could throw a party that wasn't out of control but just fun. Needless to say, things got out of control. It was literally a party like you would see while the semester was going on. People just making out everywhere, girls grinding all over guys sitting in chairs, one dude started stripping and girls were putting dollar bills in his waistband shit got intense. The guy who was stripping then fell off the table and bounced up like a champ. It was out of hand. Drunken slobs just all over the place in our house in the middle of July. It was the impromptu house party that got out of hand and it was one of my top 3 parties of my college career."
See that, see the shit you can do when you just wing it? That's what it's all about right there. Throwing parties on a whim and raging like there's no tomorrow. I love hearing stuff like this. I have also been known to strip at a party or two back in my hay day. I was in much better shape back then and could pull it off but now I would have to charge by the pound. Good story, nice job.
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