Booze
+ chicks = bachelor party Sept.
7 , 2000 — 11:28 p.m. ET
You and me, baby, ain't nothing but
mammals (and inflatable dolls), so let's do it like they
do on the Disturbing Channel
In three weeks I will attending
the mother of all male events -- a bachelor party. Thank
god I don't have to arrange this one. There's something
about making arrangements that can get one jailed that I
just don't like.
I can't tell you what we did because
I've been sworn
to secrecy.
That code is probably why the Web
sucks when it comes to bachelor party content. Nobody will
make public what they did, nor post any good
pictures. Just crap
like this and this.
