Mad Libs Sunday

Our trip to the airport was: aided by the gps. Loving the gps.

The hotel room is : THE PRESIDENTIAL SUITE. Luck of the draw. We are pissed now we have to leave it and take this cruise.

The beach party was: great. I’m wearing a name tag and my grade 9 photo to all parties from now on. After we left we went back to THE PRESIDENTIAL SUITE and ran naked in front of the windows. Some guy swam naked.


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