My friend "Gin" is getting married in a couple months and this past weekend was her bachelorette weekend party in NYC. Unfortunately I could not attend as my meger finances couldn't cover it, but it sounded like they had a good time. I called Gin a couple times over the weekend and both times I talked to her I swear she sounded intoxicated even though she said she wasn't. Riiiight. "I miss you like crazy!" she kept saying. I think she told me that about 8 times during the first call and about 4 the second.Yesterday the pictures of the weekend arrived in my email account. I immediately started looking through them at work. All were fairly polite, normal group pictures at first, but then they started getting a little risquee. Random boys started appearing in the shots as well as sexy outfits and dirty poses. One of the IT guys in my office walked into my pod just as a pictured of Gin dressed in a low cut shirt with clevage all over the place and penis headgear adorning her head popped up. Whoops.
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