Do any of you guys have good/ interesting bender stories (like more than 24 hrs drinking) to share? I relish a good bender and have a few of my own stories.
Was in Bulgaria and I found a moonshine dealer on the internet. I met up with him, he turned out to be pretty chill, bought some moonshine from him. Started drinking a big one liter bottle (50 to 55 percent strength) of it soon after, ended up chilling in the ghetto and then went to a big soccer game with lots of hooligans with a huge pyro show, I was with this big hooligan figure and he had to disguise himself to get into the game lest he not be let in, or worse, beat up. Later we were surrounded by special forces guys when we were driving home, and we accidentally cut them off. We drove to another ghetto and kept drinking. At some point, like a gang of guys got in the car with us, and one of the dudes was soaked in blood, trying to evade police or some fistfight from a rival faction. Kept drinking all night, and last thing I remember is having a large bottle of moonshine (2nd bottle maybe) chugging it, while eating a hamburger at some fast food place.
Went on a 10 day bender in Berlin while staying at a Pension. Met a lot of cool backpackers and explored the city while drinking and smoking all day every day. Would wake up every day at noon, start drinking with some Doner, and explore the city all day drunk. At night would hit up all the cool hidden bars and party until 6 every morning talking to artists, and some of the most interesting bohemians I've met. Learned more about art than I had learned visiting the museums.
Bender in England, got hammered on the plane, then opened duty free alcohol (gin) when I got on the metro to london, got shitfaced waiting for my train, and was proper fucked by the time I got on. So hammered I don't think I had a ticket, then I got off at the wrong station. Browned out on the train. Got off at the right stop. Blacked out. Went to a wedding the next morning and repeated.
18 years old my first trip abroad in Poland. Partied all over the country for 2 weeks, and discovered the joys of Polish vodka. Would drink all day on the bus to stay warm. Started to learn nightgame there, but got shut down a lot. It was worth it anyway, I made friends with an amateur rapper Jewish Pole, and he's still one of my best wingmen to this day.
Was in Bulgaria and I found a moonshine dealer on the internet. I met up with him, he turned out to be pretty chill, bought some moonshine from him. Started drinking a big one liter bottle (50 to 55 percent strength) of it soon after, ended up chilling in the ghetto and then went to a big soccer game with lots of hooligans with a huge pyro show, I was with this big hooligan figure and he had to disguise himself to get into the game lest he not be let in, or worse, beat up. Later we were surrounded by special forces guys when we were driving home, and we accidentally cut them off. We drove to another ghetto and kept drinking. At some point, like a gang of guys got in the car with us, and one of the dudes was soaked in blood, trying to evade police or some fistfight from a rival faction. Kept drinking all night, and last thing I remember is having a large bottle of moonshine (2nd bottle maybe) chugging it, while eating a hamburger at some fast food place.
Went on a 10 day bender in Berlin while staying at a Pension. Met a lot of cool backpackers and explored the city while drinking and smoking all day every day. Would wake up every day at noon, start drinking with some Doner, and explore the city all day drunk. At night would hit up all the cool hidden bars and party until 6 every morning talking to artists, and some of the most interesting bohemians I've met. Learned more about art than I had learned visiting the museums.
Bender in England, got hammered on the plane, then opened duty free alcohol (gin) when I got on the metro to london, got shitfaced waiting for my train, and was proper fucked by the time I got on. So hammered I don't think I had a ticket, then I got off at the wrong station. Browned out on the train. Got off at the right stop. Blacked out. Went to a wedding the next morning and repeated.
18 years old my first trip abroad in Poland. Partied all over the country for 2 weeks, and discovered the joys of Polish vodka. Would drink all day on the bus to stay warm. Started to learn nightgame there, but got shut down a lot. It was worth it anyway, I made friends with an amateur rapper Jewish Pole, and he's still one of my best wingmen to this day.
