It had been one wild party, and at its centre was Gina. Gina was usually the life of any party. She was flamboyant, to say the least, and she would laugh, dance, and mingle until the cows came home. Last night was no different; and then came the 2 a.m. mojito challenge, which she naturally won. Yes, Gina was not only personable, glamourous, and fun, she could also drink like a fish. Of course her image didn’t quite make it to sun-up. Little did her fawning admirers realise how her sister got her home the next morning.
Padre
Padre's Ramblings 