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Me and Alex stood mostly just next to the bar, or I was sitting in a swing next to the bar, with some old friends of Alex. One of the guys could see the fortunes in your hands, so when I was sitting the swing and he looked in to my future... Its looking good. The party was kind of dull, kind of entertaining though to judge the tacky outfits that the working girls were wearing. Before the party ended we left for some Lebanese food, chatting about sluts, roommates, old memories and what a piece-of-shit Peter Swartling is. (One of the guys are a music producer and been working with Peter Swartling)