So first night in Chi City was Primo! We all went to a bar with Marks sister who kindly put us up for the weekend. Then we went to some weird apartment warming thing full of private schooled waste marines drinking grey goose and conversing about Merrel apparel, no appreciation for the ridiculous view they had from their balcony. After we went to a club called Social 25 it wasn't exactly some where we would have chosen our selves reminded me a little of an Oceana scene back home, more free grey goose was consumed not to the delight of the guys who owned the bottle, but o well. Weak Sauce.
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