Several years ago we were in Vegas.

Vegas baby.

And we were at a Dushi club.

Dushi baby. This club that kept playing that song,

shot, what how does it go?

Shots, shots, shot, shot, shot, shot, and then it cuts off and then they say,

it's patron time. Oh oh yeah so every time they would

play that the proprietors of this establishment would come over with shots for

us a tequila huge shots we were there with our friend Kieur, they kept hanging out,

and we were like, oh no, no, thank you, no, we're fine.

It was like every 15 minutes they brought over shots.

Shot shots did that.

At a certain point, we'd cheers and then we would dump them out.

It was a quick move.

It was like a sleight of hand where you go,

oh, because they all wanted to drink with us and cheers, cheers.

So cut to an hour and half, two hours later,

we're walking out of said club and our friend Kere barely walking and he said,

I can't believe we just did that. That was because, you know, something to that effect and Justin said,

I know, thank God we were dumping those out can you imagine if we hadn't we would be like in the hospital

we hadn't done the trick and he was like what he was like what do you mean?

It was like the shots we were dumping them out you weren't dumping them out there were like and he's like I didn't know you were dumping them out.

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