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I started the trip off at 8:00 AM Thursday my time. 2 hours of trains and I'm on a plane to LAX. One more transfer and I arrive in Philly around 9:00 PM local time. This is my second Thursday night in a row. As of this point in time, I'm running on 27 hours up with just a couple catnaps on the plane. Feeling great.

I get off the plane and am greeted....by no one. I wander down to the baggage claim and figure people will show up there eventually. After a few minutes, BnB and PMG wander down and we chat. Then Goatboy shows up.



Goatboy leaves to find Smug and returns with a lanky fucker in tow. Dingle is wasted off his ass, rum fumes visible as they waft off his scrawny neck. We smoke some cigarettes and finally get around to pushing off. It turns out that mordecai is at another terminal, so PMG and BnB scamper off to round him and lunacy up and head off to their hotel.

Smug and I curl up in the back of Goatboy's lunchbox of a car and Dingle wedges himself into the glovebox and we are off. Goatboy has infantile dreams of car racing and swerves all over the place to make it feel like we are going fast. The dashboard has cool lights.

We get to our hotel lickety-split and check in. The desk informs us that "Anthony's Tavern" is a good place to kick-back and is right around the corner. We make our way down there to find a smallish friendly pub pretty deserted. Feels like a homey hole-in-the-wall place. Unbeknowst to us, it will play a prominent role in the coming hours.

It is now roughly 10:30 I think. We get some grub and beers.



Smug, Goat, Dingle, Nute

I got this one outside the bar on our way home, around 2 AM.



Goat, Dingle, Smug. Notice that Dingle still has his beer.

We aren't drunk (Dingle still is, but he isn't sober at all on this trip) and head back to the hotel.



Goatsmug



Smug floats a pass at dingle but is rejected (for now?)



Goatsmugdingle

Dingle finally finds himself drawn by the siren's song and attempts to climb into bed with the sexy smuggit.



However, Philadelphia being what it is, Goatboy's brotherly love kicked into overdrive and he rescues smug from the evil touch of dingle.



After this, we fall into bed together and had wild sweaty man sex for hours. I finally fall into an exhausted sleep around 4:30, after talking to smug for about an hour thinking it was goatboy the whole time. At this point I was at 38 hours up with a sum total of maybe 2 hours of sleep taken in fits and starts on the plane. Felt great though, especially after getting sucked off by goatboy while going down on smug and being prodded by dingle. mmmmmm!

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hahaha I just found this one.

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