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My, methinks someone
is a bit tipsy.
Unsteady camera work in this vid.
Cheese on my fingers? Oh my -!
10/9/2005 How are you Gentlemen? Not so well . . .
After a raucous night of drink and hearty bellowing in the club, the next day was filled with surprises for all. Spilt food and drink from Jack's was spread throughout the house, a toilet overflow, and whispered nothings from Orian to old flames (Tornado) were left via voicemail.
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| Wow, this shot was pretty worthless. | Seriously, I think we were just shining the "preflash" light thing to try and blind each other. |
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| Wes: Holdin it down. | Du! (Audio:Legion Fire ensues) |
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| Orian gets the urge to call "Tornado", a woman who is a fellow summer intern at the LA law firm he worked at. (Audio: Who are you calling?) | Wes gets distracted, and Orian reclaims his phone. |
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| In his current condition, it takes him awhile to find her name in the phone book. | Wes: Don't do it! Orian: Duit! DU-IT! |
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| "Hallo! Tornado? I love you! " | Thats a lotta drinks!! |
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| Orian, all warmed up from his amorous thoughts, proceeds start pouring water on himself. (Audio: Drunken Address) | That guy is drunk! I know from experience! |
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| Nick: DD and enjoying the free entertainment. | (Movie-Click on Image) |
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Wha? Is this burger mine? How did I get here? |
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| Mmmm. Cheese. | (Movie-Click on Image) Cheese on my fingers? Oh my -! |
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| The next day, I woke up and saw this outside the bathroom. Orian says he vomited in the toilet and flushed. As he was washing his hands, the toilet began overflowing. So naturally, he grabbed his towel and began to squee-gee the floor and empty the water in the bathtub. He did this for about an hour. | About half of his burger ended up on the inflatable matress. Orian says he has no recollection of us going to Jack in a Box, only that he somehow had a burger later that night. -_- |
Orian hasn't had a drink since!