By Jack Corbett

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Although we started out at Sweet Bar, I would wind up at the Spot Bar. Thing is, I don't even remember being there. Until I pulled all the night's videos out of my Nikon. And put them on an external hard drive.
Mali, she dances almost all the time. But tonight, by midnight she had too many tequilas, so I had to put her on a taxi and send her home. But first, she made me promise that I would visit Spot Bar. Because she hadn't and couldn't considering her condition.
I had to fulfill my promise, so I went. And I must have been a lot drunker than I thought. But a promise is a promise. The rest of the night went el blizyoid on me. I could not remember a thing after I left Helicopter Bar.
I had shot two short videos of a girl I had never seen before. And who I don't remember. That night I showed Mali the video and asked her, "Do you remember this woman from last night?
Mali replied, "I never went to Spot Bar last night because I was too drunk to go."
"I still can't remember a thing, I replied. I must have kept my Nikon around my neck when I left Helicopter Bar instead of putting it back in the camera bag the way I always do."
Figures that I'd be a lot more into photography and doing the best video I can than I am obsessed with small Nymphoz.
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