three hundred ninety three.

Atlantic City was too fun. Rozbo winning 28 bucks on a machine he played while we waited for drinking bracelets as soon as we get there, free whiskey on the rocks all night, cowgirls dancing on the bar for some reason, a midget cowboy, crackheads yelling "FUCK!" and stomping on trash in the middle of the streets, abandoned casino floors, stealing a bottle of shitty wine, swimming in the ocean at 4AM, and return to Toms River and hop in a cold hot tub. Good times.