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Didn't get it. Passed out. Woke up back on ship. No clues how.

So I retraced my steps the following night back to that Charleston bar that was my last memory. The bartender said he called the SP's who took me back. My wallet was missing and I thought someone there stole it. He reached under the bar and handed it to me; said he knew I would be back. The only night of my life that remains a total mystery.

I discovered that the chatty girls there sitting at the bar are planted there, drinking watered down shots while I wasn't. The learning curve at 19 years old can be pretty steep.

No tat; shortly thereafter no girlfriend at home. Saved by the alcohol.


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  • Didn't get it. Passed out. Woke up back on ship. No clues how. - free.ranger 21:01:58 11/25/20 (0)

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