Oh yes, several times.
My beloved Alberta clubs are so lame that watching the stage dances is often just a diversion while I wait for the next pint of draft to be pulled or for the next glass of wine to be poured.
GoVikings: "Nah, because I usually go by myself, and if I drink THAT much, how will I get home?"
It's called drinking and driving. And it's how real men (like me) get home. Maybe I need to add a few notes regarding this as an appendix to The System.
Not at the strip club but I know the feeling. It usually hits me at the public library. Booze and books can't be beat. Plus, every now and then, I get a sneak peek up the librarians skirt. Hell yeah!
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