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as we rode our lovely taxi cab, she started to get less 'friendly' i was thinking why o why. maybe her beer goggle is wearing off. DAMN IT. but lest see where this leads. it was about 30 min cab ride. was this $50 dollar cab ride gonna be worth it? i wondered.
as we approched her place, she told me to stay for a bit until i solbered up. BINGO. with my evil grin i nooded.
as we got in to the place, she told me that she had a room mate. and she told me she had to use the washroom first. as she shaked cute as toward the washroom, i hear some yelling coming from the other side. and yelling back from the washroom. than i hear big "THUMP" and OUCH! AH SHIT.. ahh..
i was thinking, o crap she hurt her self. so i rushed toward the washroom. looking for a washroom not sure which was the one. in my dizziness i stumbled in to a room with tiles, ah the wash room. as i gained positure i looked around and saw the cute girl in the bath room trying to get up covered feces.
at that moment, my mind raced to figure out what that situtation was all about. i vaguely remember the yelling about the washroom. but not a moment too soon, i felt this regergitation from my stomach. i leaned toward the toilet, opening the lid, and what i saw were floaties and brown liquid. i felt more sick at the sight and moved toward sink to throw up. none stop over and over. while the girl in the tub covered, my guess, in her own feces.
after few session of throwing up, i just ran out the apartment and threw up even more on the street.
after laying down on the lawn for a while, i called a cab home.
and i threw up more...
an unforgetable nite...