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The most epic bender of my life was in Los Mochis. My friend Tony and I had to get up early one morning and sneak out of town to escape his cousins and get a chance to sober up. We sobered up in Mazatlan by only drinking like regular 20something turistas.
The most epic bender of my life was in Los Mochis. My friend Tony and I had to get up early one morning and sneak out of town to escape his cousins and get a chance to sober up. We sobered up in Mazatlan by only drinking like regular 20something turistas.