Inside the hotel, guests were still arriving and during this time the bride had to change dresses. Throughout the ceremony, she would change dresses no less than 3 times. I couldn’t really keep track, but one was red of course, and one was very shiny, in blinding oncoming traffic if it’s sunny outside kind of […]

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I told my stomach who was who and that was the end of that. Now that we had the bride and the rest of the ladies in tow, we cruised back to the new house. Dragon dancer dudes, drumming drummers and deafening devices of destruction dumbfounded us at the door. All the manholes on the […]

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