The Polish Experience By Nicholas Westerby This ... - GetSab.Com

We should have walked.
Neither I nor Elly were in a state to though so we bribed the guard and driver to
let us sit on the bus and wait as they had wanted us to wait outside. I also bribed
the guard to wake us up at our stop.
I think the taxi would have been cheaper.
It definitely would have been quicker.
As we waited we looked at the pictures from earlier in the night.
We laughed at an ice cube fight that started with me trying to get some into
Elly’s cleavage, as if I was a basketball superstar. It didn’t work but her netball
training helped her nail three in a row into my cleavage. It continued on the
dance floor as Kins got a handful into his ass crack and then it was a free for all
which spread beyond our group.
It was enough to see us home and even though we didn’t need him to wake us I
honoured my agreement and gave the guard his money. I tried to give Elly a
piggy back but I underestimated either how drunk I still was or how much
weight she had put on because I collapsed onto one knee outside the church. I
ripped my jeans and bloodied my knee but I continued stumbling towards our
home.