Life Lows: Pokemon Go

Life low: I’m in the parking lot of a local strip club catching Pokemon. (I’m completely ignoring the life low of being a grown-ass lady who is at level 32 in Pokemon Go. Got to catch them all!)


This is not a Grimer. DUUUHH

In my defense, there was a whole cluster of stuff I needed like a Grimer. A Grimer…HELLO you just don’t run across those.

Also the strip club parking lot is the best way to exit the poorly placed Greek restaurant where I had just indulged in a spicy gyro, fries, and baklava for some Friday night carryout.

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