Katrina had been gone for a few hours now and you can't help but worry what the girls had set up for her. 11pm comes and goes... no surprise, that would be very early for this to end. 1am, still no word from anyone, but it's not that late. 3am, not a single peep. Now you're worried. Finally, at almost 3:30am, your fiancee comes stumbling in. Clothing and hair a mess, obviously still extremely drunk. Katrina looks at you and smiles I love you, honey. But I'm in so much trouble.
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