Sunday nights
by Drink Philly in Your Story
Sunday nights at the Khyber are always $10 all you can drink, which sounds great... if you can control yourself. When I arrived at the Khyber, everyone was already drunk so I decided to "catch up" aka drink my face off. During the remainder of the night, I wound up getting lost, losing my cell phone, and ripping one of my pant legs off my jeans. I woke up on a hardwood floor, in front of a door, alone, in a mystery house, with no money (and remember, no phone), with NO idea where I was. I had to wander around the house to find someone who could call me a cab... beg them to pay for it, and hope they didn't call the cops for breaking and entering!
Unfortunately that story was true.
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