Well you can't say you've really lived Hollywood style until you end up at a gay bachelor party where all the bad vices are at hand including both male and female strippers adjacent to a neon lit pool right?
Yup. All my yes-ing around has lead to a few poignant moments, but unfortunately, tonight it has apparently landed me inside the last party scene of Requiem for a Dream. How did I get here?
All judgement aside, it was not really my cup of tea and I gladly accepted the offer to get the hell out of there.