The mill
Not the ‘Mills’, like I just mistyped and corrected. No, this is Rex’s home bar. And This is one big post, because there isn’t a natural break in them. 








Not the ‘Mills’, like I just mistyped and corrected. No, this is Rex’s home bar. And This is one big post, because there isn’t a natural break in them. 








At least the first bar. There was dinner and then another bar, and then there was a titty bar which I didn’t go to. 


Was peaceful and really nice. A calm day with a good drunk at the right end of it. Also, got to hang out with: 
And, even though you only see her knees/hands/arms, Victoria was there too. 
And then I met (or re-met, depending on how drunk you have to be on a first meeting for it not to count) Jessica: 
A good day. And I know I went and got these pictures up mad quick. Don’t get used to it.
Was a hell of a day. E.G. : 
The rest of the day was about the same.
Remember, this was all one night. 



