There is a point in your life, I suppose, where you stop defining people by your perceptions of how they should behave. I had not yet reached that point. The party began, the alcohol was consumed, and I found myself involved in my first game of Strip Poker. Nobody realized, though, that I was not drinking. I could pretend pretty well, and so I played the role.
Drunk people assume everyone is having the same good time they are.
If you play along, they don't know any better. By not being drunk, I was able to play poker MUCH better than anyone else. I was also able to cheat, since I was dealing, and it wasn't long before Dana was sitting amongst us, topless. I actually enjoyed that part of the party, until Terry , the accomplished alcoholic, realized I was cheating and told me to quit or he'd rat me out. Dan was kind of wandering around, and thinking I was drunk, he started hitting on Dana when he thought I wasn't looking.