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I get that, but I took it to the extreme. I was at a bar that had one of the girls that sold the raffle tickets for the lingerie she was wearing along with other stuff like hats, t-shirts and other stuff, including photos of her in lingerie. I'm assuming that's a thing all over and you know what I'm talking about. anyway, one of these girls kept wanting me to buy a ticket from her, so finally I did "just to shut her up and get her to leave me alone". Little did drunk me know it was all so she could give me an "autographed" picture of her with her phone number on it. I didn't see the phone number when she gave it to me, I ripped it up, threw it on the floor, whipped out SMillard Jr and pissed on it. As I was being thrown out the bar the bouncer tells me "She was trying to give you her number you dumb fuck!"It's pretty ridiculous to think back on it, but I don't know if I really regret it. It was empowering in a way to not really give a shit, and it wasn't like there weren't always other opportunities. I always found the guys that entire night revolved around trying to get laid to be the worst. It was literally the definition of being pussy whipped, without even having the pussy yet.
I am a very obnoxious drunk, hence I don't drink anymore