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A buddy of mine and his girlfriend texted me one night that they were nearby and invited me to come hang out with them. We watched a blues band and then went into this nightclub place because she wanted to dance. She orders a single drink, we dance a little, decide to call it a night and part ways, being parked on different streets. Next day my buddy tells me how his girlfriend got halfway to the car and couldn't make it the rest of the way without being carried.
Some a hole in that club slipped her something.
He took her home and watched her try to sleep it off for a few hours. When she woke up she was still so loopy he took her to the emergency room. She was okay eventually.
I don't what motivates people to do rotten s--t like that. We never had any hope of figuring out who it was.