Weekend At Vidu's: A Dead Drunk Short - Plot & Excerpts
Rubbing his eyes, he checked his pockets for his car keys, wallet and cell phone. This was a ritual many drunks perform the morning after a wild bender, and one the sketchy purveyor of used cars did often. Check, check, and check. That was a positive. In a bit of a haze, the Sri Lankan native tried to recall what happened the night before at his friend’s insane bachelor party. There was the massive amount of liquor, the girl that randomly bitch slapped him for absolutely no reason, the giant cup of soda thrown into his face by a bike rider, the waitress that wanted to “fuck his balls out,” and more drinking. Much, much more drinking. Vidu’s head throbbed and he vaguely remembered his “friend” Trent pissing on his shoes in the bathroom of a seedy strip club. All in all, it had been an awesome night. The morning was turning out to be decidedly less awesome, however, and as his stomach roiled, Vidu bolted from his friend Charlie’s couch and headed for the bathroom, knocking over empty and not-so-empty beer bottles along the way.
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