Sunday, December 25, 2016

Waffles and chicken and a strip club ?

On a Sunday morning we woke up at 10.30, hangover of course. Melina had talked about this Waffle and Chicken Roscoe's place ages so we decided that fuck it, let's have that for breakfast. Ida didn't wanna come with us so we agreed on catching up later with her to go sightseeing.

The place was weirdly popular! Definitely not a breakfast place but at 10 am you had to queue to get in! We waited around 30 minutes until we got called in by name. We ordered literally waffle and chicken. Check the pic!





After that we went to catch up with Ida at this starbucks place and I was trying to sort my card out with my bank here in Finland.. Saw some nice street art on the way there:






Then we left to walk to the Observatory which was quite a walk for two hangovers in a warm sunny weather.. Views again were pretty amazing. We didn't spend too long at the Observatory cause there wasn't really anything to see..









After the climb down we shopped a bit and then took Uber home, had a little rest, got ready and head out again.

It was time for a bar right at the Hollywood street, a bar called OHM! Free drinks again at a table all night! Stayed until it closed around 2 am. A really good night it was! :)

On a Monday morning we took an Uber to Beverly Hills! Rodeo Drive was just like in movies! All the expensive cars etc. Definitely felt like I didnt belong in there...!!!








Then it was time to shop again at this close by shopping center ! I found lovely Nike's but of course they didnt have my size.. Didnt buy anything. Ida stayed to shop while me and Melina found this SoupPlantation food court ! Amazing! Paid almost nothing for a buffet of all sorts of stuff!

That night was my bday.. Me and Melina got ready and somehow we agreed to leave for a strip club... We accidentally got there one hour too early.. A bit embarrishing.. This night is probably the most embarrishing of my life. :D We went for drinks to this close by pub which ended up being a guy bar. We sophisticatedly drank one class of wine each and got ready to face the strippers. Got in VIP, didnt have to queue. The first hour I was shocked to see all the women getting ready and walking at the bar talking to people. Boobs everywhere. Almost naked bodies everywhere. Most of them were fake tho especially asses!!! So many implants! I was also really surprised to see also bigger girls and "normal" who weren't that thin nor tight at all.. Cellulite also (thank god im not the only one, even strippers have it! )

Video doenst work. Thank god.



We eventually got to our table where we were the only girls just three guys there with us. I was probably closer to 12 when we got our first drinks.. Vodka, champagne, cognac.. you name it. Then the strippers came in. Oh god. They were quite good. Then also Black Chyna and the boyfriend came in to celebrate their engagement. That was also in the newspapers in Finland the next day. What a coincidence.

We stayed at the table until they started to close maybe around 2 am.. Considering that we started to drink at 12 and I can barely remember anything after 2 am was something. We drank so fast and so much that I dont know how im alive :D They can't sell alcohol after two so they collected everything away and I remember trying to hide my drink from them so i could finish it.. Woulda been a good idea to give it away at that point.

We also danced. On our table not on the poles, thank god. I also got tipped. Three one dollar notes. One in my bra.

Can't remember leaving the bar. We got to this car with these random people. I remember feeling terrible. At one point Melina told me this is it, we are getting out. We got out at this gas station in some getto area.. They went to get so weed or some drugs so we decided to fuck of. We got uber back to our place, and yes we stopped for me to through up. I think I puked in the car also a bit.

When we eventually got back Ida said that it had taken us 10 minutes to come up from the car (it took literally 10-15 seconds to walk to our door..). We hadnt even been able to open to door.. I walked straight to bathroom to throw up. Wasnt able to take my shoes off by myself.

What a fucking night.

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