You know you had a good time when it's 6:30 in the morning and you are still with your friends with no real reason to stop being there, but to get back home to give your brother the car. Really, if my brother didn't have an early class I would have stayed longer in there, and, at the end, Victor decided to skip that early class. But it was great either way.
We went from having a nice dinner, to going to a bar, to going to a club, to start going to places and having those you shouldn't blog about conversations. Time flew, great time.
Soon I will write a detailed account of what happened, how I lost my debit card, all around the places we drove, and those girls with whom we shared some drinks... And Magic!, one of our crowd showed up to be a great magician, for real... I think he sold his soul to some Devil, there were tricks I just couldn't get... All of them actually.
For now this is pretty much a note for my self, to remind me of those bits I want to keep in mind.
** Cheers.
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