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5:45 a.m. is when I hand out my last PRESET flier "It's like getting half the party free!!! Only $10 all night long!!!" is how I marketed the event to potential party kids. Jeff K. has smoked me out enough that I owed him a favor or two, so helping him hand out a stack of reset fliers was okay, after all I had only been at the Orion for NINE hours. Yes, due to an unexpected series of events, I had to leave Heidi + Jen's Fullerton Apartment at 8, meaning I would get to the Orion at the unreasonably early hour of 8:30. Now what? Well, I have free weekend minutes; I guess I can call people on my cell phone. I have a pack of cigarettes, so I can burn one of those. Some kid is selling BLUE DOLPHIN brand pills, so I could buy one of those and pass the time really fast. Oh fuck it, I'll just wait for the new photographer to show up. One Diesel Boy CD (6th ) later it is 9:30 and Mike (#22) is here. I give him a Canon Rebel 2000 Crash Course outside of Orion and, finally, it is time to party. |
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