>>5977194>>5977197>>5977511>>5977194>>5977197>>5977511Width Stick Mashallah turns to Mazella and says to her in a chinese mans voice "Yo Mazella, watcha say we go down to da club and hit sum of dat MDMA and booz". Mazela seems to agree with you.
Mazela and Width Stick Mashallah go to a party downforest to the famous club the Shufflin Magic Broom. They drink heavily through the night, while pooping MDMA pills and dancing like autistic children while flailing their non-arms around. Suddenly it all becomes a messy blur.
The next thing you know you wake up in your bed with none other than Width Stick Mashallah. There's empty beer and vodka bottles on the floor, MDMA pills scattered around, some puke, a dildo and some lube. Must've been a wild night. You still feel sick like you want to vomit again. You look into your back pocket, luckily the crack pipe you found yesterday is still there.
>You go puke and clean up>You nudge Width Stick Mashallah in hopes he'll wake up>You check your ass since you are feeling lucky>Other (write-ins.)