RIO
I watched Bree hit the dance floor with one of the locals, and to say I was surprised would be the understatement of the year. I guess a few drinks loosen the reins of the internal snob.
I should give Bree liquor more often, I thought with a chuckle.
My bladder was demanding attention, and I stumbled off the bench, but I managed to walk with dignity to the back hallway, which led towards the restrooms.
There were too many doors, and I couldn’t remember which one was the female restroom, so I tried them all.
You would think the door signs would help, but they were slightly confusing when you’ve drunk too much.
One had a stick man on a motorcycle, while another had two stick figures on a motorcycle. Another was a picture of a beer keg, and there were two more without labels.
I was
