Unintentionally, my roommate had a rather interesting night. We were very hungry around 10:30 PM so we decided to run all the way to an area around LSE to grab a hot sandwich from a sandwich shop called Don Quixote’s. Then, on the way back, we were asked by a guy on the street whether we wanted a happy ending tonight (we laughed and refused). We then stopped by a Food and Wine Store and asked for the strongest liquor they had in stock. We ended up drinking the small bottle of absinthe straight when we got back to the room. It was tasty, but hard on the throat (absinthe is usually diluted with water for a reason).
