Dax is a small city in France, right 
next to the Spain/France border. They have the bull fights there and a huge party in the streets afterwards where everyone is wearing white and red. Like true valley degenerates, the three of us, Benji, and his sister went to Dax, after the bull fight so we could party without paying for the actual fight. Dax was a true European adventure: drunk people partying in the streets, everyone in the same colors, and millions of bars. The entire town was partying all night long. When we left at 4am Benji decided to stay so he could "empty himself". Julie, Benji's sister, told us that she knew how to get back to the car so we 
parted ways with Benji. Clearly, there was some type of language barrier because Julie had no clue how to get back to the car. We walked around in circles for about 2 hours and couldn't find the car. During our walk we met this degenerate drunk guy who was standing in the middle of the street dodging cars. We decided to help him and pushed him out of harms way with a tree branch. He then started walking with us and was being really 
belligerent. When he finally tried to touch Julie, we threw his ass in a trash can. He is probably still there. 8am came around and so did our car, and we drove back to Hossegor. What a night.
next to the Spain/France border. They have the bull fights there and a huge party in the streets afterwards where everyone is wearing white and red. Like true valley degenerates, the three of us, Benji, and his sister went to Dax, after the bull fight so we could party without paying for the actual fight. Dax was a true European adventure: drunk people partying in the streets, everyone in the same colors, and millions of bars. The entire town was partying all night long. When we left at 4am Benji decided to stay so he could "empty himself". Julie, Benji's sister, told us that she knew how to get back to the car so we 
parted ways with Benji. Clearly, there was some type of language barrier because Julie had no clue how to get back to the car. We walked around in circles for about 2 hours and couldn't find the car. During our walk we met this degenerate drunk guy who was standing in the middle of the street dodging cars. We decided to help him and pushed him out of harms way with a tree branch. He then started walking with us and was being really 
belligerent. When he finally tried to touch Julie, we threw his ass in a trash can. He is probably still there. 8am came around and so did our car, and we drove back to Hossegor. What a night.
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