It totally would've gone way farther, but flastron kept telling me to put my shirt--or maybe it was shirt and pants--back on. I guess it was time for me to go home. Sorry, M______...some other time!
I also debuted my booze holster tonight. It was cool, but I have yet to get accustomed to people saying "shoot me."
P.S. zillah touched my nipple. And I licked someone's sweaty hand, but I don't remember who.