Subliminal session. This one was actually the best party in Ibiza that night. Billboards with huge Morillo’s face announced it all over the island. No wonder it became the obvious choice…
After more than three hours of constant raving, huge amount of alcohol drank, we got back to our beach hotel. Even though we were completely exhausted, we still found enough strength for animal sex all over the room. Maybe that was influence of that aspirin we took before.. don’t know.
Have you ever shagged on the balcony, looking at sun rising over the sea ? We did. Words ain’t enough to describe that. That must have been a hell of the show, if someone saw us…. it was past 8 o clock. Actually there were some people down on the beach…
Anyway – after over an hour of hardcore, we realised there was no water left in a room at all. Not even a redbull. Only some vodka, but that’s not what I realy needed then ! Nothing. Not a drop of a drinkable liquid whatsoever. Tap water was horrible. I tried to melt some Ice, but there was only few cubes in the freezer…
And surprisingly – only thig my bird was talking about, was – going to the beach !!!. We ended up in the corner shop across the street, to get water. So I stood there, completely numb, feeling like shit, thinkink I'd die shortly... and there was that guy there. Black bloke speaking with American accent, with a little kid. I’ve seen him before I thought… After few swallows of wonderfully chilled spring still, I realised who that was. and don’t know why did not recognise him straightaway. When walked out of the shop to take another look, he was already few good yards from me, walking towards one of better hotles in Playa Den Bossa on bare feet. Eric Morillo in a flesh. You really cannot forget the face looking at you from all those billboards… I am 99% sure – If Eric Morillo stayed in good hotel in Playe den Bossa (one with flags) that was the man himself. I was literally this close to shake hands with king of Subliminal....... what a sucker.