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Last night in Lagos was (for lack of a better word) F´ed. We went out to the three monkeys (as always) where we had some drinks. Then made our way to joe´s garage where you paid 5 euro´s for a bottle of chapagne and a free barbeque. I´m not much for champagne, but i´m a lot for free barbeque so we got our bottles and headed to the feast. I haven´t been feeling the best lately so i had planned a quiet one, but chris had entirely different plans. He downed his bottle of champagne in record time and split from the group before we knew where he was. We thought nothing of it and saw nothing of him until 3am, back at our apartment. Adam and BJ tell it best, but when he first walked in the door and up the first three steps he looked normal. The next 3 steps he looked drunk. The last three steps he looked drugged. BJ got behind him to help him up the stairs just in time, he completely lost his balance and fell backwards. From there they carried him to his bed where he started to mumble and convulse. It was scary

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as all hell, we were pretty sure he must have either - OD´d on alcohol or Been Drugged. We´ve never seen anyone like this before, and certainly not from alcohol. We cared for him the whole night and contemplated whether or not to call an ambulence. We decided against it because he seemed to be getting better really quickly. 2 hours into it, at 5am we all went to bed. Scariest thing i´ve seen in a long time.

The graffiti on our van makes the spanish seem even more pretentious

Dustin_keating
2005-12-23 15:23:08

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Last night in Lagos was (for lack of a better word) F´ed. We went out to the three monkeys (as always) where we had some drinks. Then made our way to joe´s garage where you paid 5 euro´s for a bottle of chapagne and a free barbeque. I´m not much for champagne, but i´m a lot for free barbeque so we got our bottles and headed to the feast. I haven´t been feeling the best lately so i had planned a quiet one, but chris had entirely different plans. He downed his bottle of champagne in record time and split from the group before we knew where he was. We thought nothing of it and saw nothing of him until 3am, back at our apartment. Adam and BJ tell it best, but when he first walked in the door and up the first three steps he looked normal. The next 3 steps he looked drunk. The last three steps he looked drugged. BJ got behind him to help him up the stairs just in time, he completely lost his balance and fell backwards. From there they carried him to his bed where he started to mumble and convulse. It was scary

Sevilla church
as all hell, we were pretty sure he must have either - OD´d on alcohol or Been Drugged. We´ve never seen anyone like this before, and certainly not from alcohol. We cared for him the whole night and contemplated whether or not to call an ambulence. We decided against it because he seemed to be getting better really quickly. 2 hours into it, at 5am we all went to bed. Scariest thing i´ve seen in a long time.

The next morning Chris remembered none of it, and thought that maybe we were lying to him. He saw our point of view pretty quickly once everyone who played witnessed described the whole ordeal to him. Everyone kinda realized that if you do stupid shit like wander on your own, you might just get burned.

Disclaimer -- Don´t worry Mom and Dad, i´m completely fine. I´ll call home soon with a proof of life, and there´s need to call the portugeese police.

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