My first year at Lindsey, I went to The Dog with the Juggy Twins (Google it). The good part was we (the fellas) were able to get in as “21 year olds” and got free drinks and grinded on some drunk ladies from the hollers.
The bad part was we (the fellas) didn’t see the twins again until about 3 in the morning and it was time to go home. No questions were asked and a good time was had by all, I assume. Everyone understood the assignment, as the kids say.
The bad part was we (the fellas) didn’t see the twins again until about 3 in the morning and it was time to go home. No questions were asked and a good time was had by all, I assume. Everyone understood the assignment, as the kids say.