
Friday was sloppy. I will outright say it. A group of us went to Livingstone, another club in town. At the club, I was in line to get a pivo from the bar. Theresa, one of my friends from Austria, was behind me. I asked her what she was going to order. When she said Tequila, I should have walked away and went home. Nope. If she was going to do one, so was I! She ordered us Tequila Gold. There are two types of Tequila shots here: Gold and Silver. The Silver ones are the ones Nikki and I took at the Salsa Club on Tuesday. You get salt and lime with them. The Gold ones are a whole other story… and are dangerous…

Gold Tequila shots come with an orange and cinnamon. They are all kinds of delicious. I ended up having about six shots of “Gold” Friday night. That is excluding the Jack and Coke, the three pivos, the shot of some crazy vodka, and some Sangria. Needless to say, I deserved the terrible, self-imposed feeling that I had all of Saturday. It was a fun night.. I think… I realize that it might be a good thing that I am going home soon, though… I don’t know if I can resist Tequila Gold shots and I know my body will shut down if I continue Friday nights partying ways.
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Aw, your poor little liver. You're such a rock star!
This post may fall under the category of TMI for your mother....
love you, my little girl...
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