So we were at the second half of the weekend long party on Saturday night, and several more chicks came out. So I was there with the voodoo, but it was my night to drink. Started out with a rockstar and vodka(the entire can) then I finish the voodoo's(almost another entire whole can). Move on to the beer, and by then I am already wired and well on the way to plowed. One by one each of the chicks corners me to talk to them, one of them gave me her card grabbed my package then left, another dated one of my roommates and knew I knew about her specialties and was offering them, and another was just hot and cool(talked to her the longest). So of course voodoo got all sorts of jealous and started hitting on an ugly dude I just went in a corner and passed out. Went home later, got lucky . What a great night that made for a painful Sunday