The day I broke my cleanse. I was doing really well. I worked out with The Drummer. He went off to his classes and his gig out of town.
Then I went over to my best friend Victor and Steve's house. Vic just found out he has prostate cancer and he pulled the cancer card.
"You have to drink with us. I have cancer."
So it went from vodka and soda at their house to martinis at dinner and more cocktails as we danced the night away at lots o' lesbos at Truck Stop. Our friend Halle was djing and we proceeded to go out to Micky's and danced until 4 AM. I went to bed at 5 AM.
I definitely did not adhere to my cleanse. I blew it out.
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