People with a worse hangover than me!
The cave flooded with light, I wake up to the girls getting ready all around me. My mouth is dryer than Ghandi’s flip flop and the unappealing taste of rice wine mixed with Tsingtao lingers in my mouth. 3am? 3am? With a 7:30am departure? I lie there watching people busy around. Apparently someone ha...
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