Ok, it was stupid of me to try and take a few puffs of chronic in the smoking lounge. I was descended upon like paratroopers and treated like a criminal and rudely escorted out. I was there for a friends birthday party, and had even shelled out big bucks to for a nice hotel room nearby--so I wouldnt have to drive the 45 miles to my house. I went back an hour later and asked the bouncer if he would let me in again--I so badly wanted to be with my friends. He refused and wouldnt even ask one of the guys there to come out so I could say goodbye. He was an arrogant body orifice just like ALL bouncers and he really, really, enjoyed cutting me off from my friends. He kept the herb for himself, all the while acting so high and mighty. He puffs himself up by flirting with all the young women, struting around cause he is the ""man"". No he is just a bouncer who chicks talk to cause they are probably too scared to do otherwise. Well, when I find out this bouncers name..... Ah, never mind, its a good thing I dont have incurable cancer and only months to live, because if that was the case, then I would just have to pay him back (in my own inimical way)
Pros: Women under 5' 2"" only
Cons: Women under 5'2"" only
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