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Well, well, well ... a young lady and I left Benny's bar in Rota, Spain one morning after drinking Sangria all night (and eating the fruit - telling me no is not always a good thing). We decided to walk back ... according to the Shore Patrol report I was found walking down the middle of the main road onto the base carrying my girlfriend in a fireman's carry, very carefully placing one foot in front of the other, using the yellow lines as a guide.
Now ... there wasn't much of a hangover that I recall from that one ... this was pre-piss test days, and there was some awesome hash floating around ...
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