i trudged over to the kitchen on the other side and carried chair after chair over. it was my best efforts at being a good hostess. and guess what, everyone decided they would rather stand around all the seats that cluttered my tiny kitchen. it ended up being a very cramped cocktail-ish party(if you can consider kebabs and dr peppers as delectable finger food, that is)..oh and the rock music blaring over the speakers.
before they decided to vacate the chairs 
the anal security guards broke up our little gathering soon after
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