土城 尾牙
last night. i got hazed by grandma pan. she kept a bottle for herself. and told us to split the other bottle. then proceeded to question the color of our diluted whiskey on the rocks as she downed her whiskey neat. we had a great time as i knew to pace myself during a chinese course menu. slowly drinking as well because in those settings, no one sneaks away. we were already tucked away in the outskirts of taipei, for one person of year end celebration, to not drink was offensive, and to drink was to down your drink.
grandma got a little tipsy and started singing on stage. she didn't want to leave, and neither did we. after a stop in banqiao and then a stop at henry's apt...and then a stop in ximending...completely ignoring a room of 20 girls to only go home with steve. hahaha.
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