and not only that. it seems, as mastercard transcriptions pop up, i lost 150 euros on internet gambling that night. i really thought the bulls would make it?

i have a fake-id for the bullfighting ring. i attend most events. this was a monday afternoon where i got drunk in the sun and fell asleep. a security man dragged me out onto the street and told me to fuck off!

easy, franco, i responded.

the i fucked off home, opened a beer, tried to call a couple of ex-girlfriends but fell asleep on my couch. when i woke up my pants was all wet.

that was me. i don't know how the bull did.