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Florence
Florence is very cool. A lot of cool kids study there. It seems to be the thing to do. Most of them are studying “Mass Communication” or “Fashion”. I don’t mean to offend anyone, but it seems that pretty much all the chicks in Florence are studying “Mass Communication” or “Fashion” but none of them really seem that good at “Mass Communication” or “Communication” in general and most dress exactly the same as everyone else, so I don’t know how well that “Fashion” university degree is working out for them. That being said though, they are pretty hot.
My first day in Florence was pretty good. We scored some awesome weather, went to dinner and drinks at the Red Garter where our tour guide hooked up and left Chris, Scott and myself to wander the streets pissed, looking for a club I forget the name of that was mentioned in passing by a bouncer. We got lost on the way home from this club and when we finally made it home we awoke to find the weather had turned nasty and the rest of our time in Florence was spent trudging through the rain and slipping down stairs.
A little sadly Florence was also my last time travelling with Allen and Jen: two very cool people who I made friends with on the bus. Party on my friends. May you find some boats to ride on over that big blue watery road. Oh and I drunk a bottle of vodka on my last night at the hostel. I haven’t done that since I was 18. Good times, good times.