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Voicemail from a friend while being kicked out of a strip club
Me and Carlos wondered into a strip club in DC last night because we really needed to use the bathroom. We ask the bartender and somehow we end up in the back stairway of the club where strippers hang out between acts. As I'm heading up the steps Carlos begins to pee on a wall. This message followed shortly after.rnrnrn"It looked like a bathroom but I guess its just a corner"