Camille and Katy had a sushi party at their place. The evening was off to a great start. Here's what I can remember.
My trusty etch-a-cup of Asahi.
Which quickly became a deadly sake bomb.
Down the hatch. Look out below!
Leon, making the international exes-on-eyes distress signal for "I'm drunk."
Well, it was a sushi party...
But with dancing.
After a while, it all looked like this to me. Lovely times.
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