The ongoing stories and shenanigans of a group of friends seperated by land, time and sea, who have randomly awesome times and never bothered to write about them. Part memoir, part pirate, with a dash of cheekiness and a serving of crasness, enjoy the dish that is Wanglor.

Tuesday, February 28

Toga Wang 2

I was actually in line for that wang. It was glorious.
Then I went inside and got drunk. The highlight of the night was when I undid Sarah's bra with one hand. I was a little drunk so it took me a minute or two to realise I was squeezing it in the wrong direction.

Don't ask me how that happened. I blame the beer.

We must use wanglor more.

posted by AdamC at 6:08 pm

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