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This story is from the other week when i went to ibizia with my mates. It all started off innocently enough as we all got solidly pissed up at our all inclusive hotel, we then headed for some clubs at about 10.30. After further drinking i had my eye on this 1 hot girl, but to my dismay my friend made it his mission to cockblock me as he also liked this girl, even though hes got a fuckin girlfriend, i did not take kindly to this and got in a massive arguement with him. uno how you can go from super happy drunk to fuck this world drunk, well thats what happened to me.
I stormed off, kickin and punchin things as i went. I then kicked this parked scooter, knockin it over, what i failed to notice was the two guys literally feet away from me who the scooter belonged to, safe to say they were not best pleased. I was so smashed i knew if i got into a fight with these guys id get battered so i legged it, very fast...with them in pursuit i ran down this alley and into this courtyard hoping to lose them. Thankfully i managed that but unfortunately id basically strolled into the seedy underworld personified.
I was on the outskirts of the built up part of ibizia by now and it definitely wasnt as friendly as id hoped. There were cheap hookers everywhere, several guys who looked alot like pimps as well as quite a few used syringes and other crap on the floor. It took like 5 seconds before i was propositioned by one of these hookers and as i felt like a pick me up due to my depressed mood, aided by my drunken state i duly obliged. First time ive ever done this and i regretted it the next day but meh. Anywho we get down to it and half way through suckin me off i realise i have little to no money... 'o fuck' was my immediate thoughts. But i was quite enjoying it so i let her carry on regardless. Yet i didnt enjoy it for long as all of a sudden a torch was shon into my eyes, i look up startled to see 3 spanish police staring at me, 'o fuck' was once again my immediate thoughts followed by 'meh atleast i wont have to pay'. One things for certain though, i was not spending the night in a spanish prison, images of the film midnight expess came to mind rather rapidly. So once again, i found myself runnin like fuck away from people wishing me harm. Thankfully im quite a fast runner, especially in these sort of circumstances so before i knew it id arrived on the beach, i was completely exhausted by now and promptly stripped down to my shorts and fell asleep.
I awoke maybe an hour later still really quite drunk, i decided to walk to my hotel and call it a night as it was about 6a.m by this point. After walkin for fucking ages not knowing where the hell i was going i finally arived at my hotel, i was boiling so decided it would be a good idea to jump into the closed pool,it was at this point that i realised id walked home in just my shorts, leaving my shoes, t shirt, socks as well as my wallet back at the beach (thankfully wallet only had a bankcard in and like 3 euros). I decided to take a dip anyway. This did not go down well with the security guard. I was confronted by a barage of angry sounding spanish and was quickly marched to the hotel lobby and to the hotel manager, seems as if the spanish dont especially like tourists such as myself. Thankfully it was the same manager who had responded to me bein draged home shitfaced the night before by 2 of my friends with the A team theme tune and a salute, thus i wasnt to worried. But as id also lost my room key they had to give me another, so once again i was marched by the security card, this time to my room, i stumbled through the door and collapsed on my bed, tryin to get atleast a few hours sleep as i was gonna be repeatin this drunken process the next night as well, good times.
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