The trick to getting away with shit is the concept of plausible deniability and misdirection. Your fiancee is the jealous type? She may sneak around and try to find out what happened? Your friends aren't terribly bright? Give her something to find that won't be cause for divorce.
Let your idiot friends throw you a lame bachelor party. All the cliche stuff: poker, cigars, steaks, maybe a stripper (who ONLY strips.) The idiots will have fun not far outside their comfort zone, and if one slips up, the story your new bride hears won't be beyond what she's expecting.
Have your private bachelor party with a top provider or two on a totally different night, in a part of town where you never frequent. Start early, finish reasonably early, shower, then hit a bar so you come home smelling like a bar, not like a hooker. DO NOT brag about this to your friends. It never happened.
That's my two cents, worth exactly what you paid for it. Have fun.
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