... when two girls get no sleep on their flight from Amsterdam to Rome, do a show, get hopped up on sugary drinks on their way to Milan, and then finally blow off steam and energy in the comfort of a vacation home after weeks of dealing with hotels.
And no, we were not high, or drunk, or on any mind-altering substances, despite what you might think of the way Madalynne was stuffing her face or my crazy eyes at the beginning.