The Margarita Machine

1:58 pm Miscellaneous

I knew I put my glass on top of the margarita machine last week when I was at the club but I didn’t see anyone slip anything in it. My mom always told my to hold your glass when your at a bar because there was too much out there someone could do to you. I wish I could remember the last thing that happened before I got jumped and robbed but I was drugged. This would defiantly be the last time I ever stayed up all night drinking margaritas and partying because I was scared for my life now.

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