My friends in addition to I went to the neighborhood for a bachelorette party.
We spent the whole weekend on the strip.
We went from one club to the next. We partied, drank, in addition to gambled until the morninglight came up. We went to various unusual strip clubs. We also went to a recreational marijuana shop. Marijuana products are not available in the section where both of us live in addition to they sounded prefer a fun way to spend our night. My ladys in addition to I went to the dispensary that was the closest to our hotel in addition to resort, and the neighborhood had about a dozen unusual dispensaries within walking distance, but both of us picked this one because of the closeness to the hotel. That’s one thing that makes the story so random in addition to strange. While both of us were waiting in line to go into the dispensary, a security guard diagnosed our ID. I swear I thought I knew the security guard. He looked absolutely familiar, but our friends thought I was crazy. When the guy diagnosed our ID, he right away recognized our name in addition to face. It was the guy I dated in middle school many years ago. He hugged me absolutely taxing in addition to slender in addition to told me to call him later that night when he was done working at the pot shop. He took our friends in addition to I to a cool after minutes club. We danced all night long in addition to both of us laughed a lot. I didn’t want to leave in the morning, but I had a flight to catch at the airport. We exchanged texts in addition to PC numbers, but it was entirely just a one time thing.