I can honestly say i have no desire to go out in Hollywood ever again. its not my scene.
We started our night at some place called "Blowfish". Its a upscale sushi place that doubles as a bar. Ken knew the bartenders, so we got free drinks, and walked right in. It has also been in an episode of Entourage, as Sewards has told me over and over again
Next, we went to some place called "Privlidge". I guess its some sort of happening spot. It was my first encounter with one of those celebrity walls, where they stand in front on there way into the club
There were tons of hot asian chicks, which was right up my alley, but since i wasnt sporting a fedora or a Rolex, they wanted nothing to do with me.
Here lies the problem, im no not shot, and dont plan on trying to be to impress chicks at these places. So, Santos and i ended being lost in a sea of over bearing cologne and fake breasts. I am happy that i got to see what the fuss was all about, and unless it was a "bad crowd" as Ken described it, i think ill go somewhere where i wont have to buy $12 Beam and Cokes
Santos and i ended up having to walk part of the way home, since we had no money for a cab, and a BofA was nowhere in site. It sucked, but it was made up for when i stumbled upon this
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