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* DRUNKEN MONKEY *
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Just for Gabe
I just wanted Gabe to see that it IS possible to be drunk as all fuck and not make 1000 spelling mistakes. Ha ha!
Brought to you by your fine sponsors at Jack Daniels!
‘Do you know what a love letter is? It’s a bullet from a fucking gun. Straight through your heart.’
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* DRUNKEN MONKEY *
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I'm bored and need a drinking buddy. Unfortunately for me, none of my friends were up for drinking tonight. Pansy ass bastards. I'd go to the bar
but last call is in 45 minutes so it's kinda pointless. Wish there was a titty bar across the street. Or in my living room. Either would be good.
‘Do you know what a love letter is? It’s a bullet from a fucking gun. Straight through your heart.’
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BDx13
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i love new york city. most bars close at 4. some just lock you in till dawn.
If I fail math, there goes my chance at a good job and a happy life full of hard work.
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GabeTexasGAMC
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Registered: 2-22-2004
Location: Texas
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duuuude! i am so not drunk right now.
it sucks sooo bad that i have to stay home.
no ones home, my kids asleep. nothing on tv.
shit is bunk.
i have been in the fridge, and i dont even have the WANT to get the hell off the couch.
I got some new work on my arm today so i feel shitty as hell.
So maybe tomorrow!
I wil def be on the CORONA diet all weekend.
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* DRUNKEN MONKEY *
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| Quote: | Originally posted by BIG DUANE
i love new york city. most bars close at 4. some just lock you in till dawn. |
I used to have a bar near me where after closing me and a few friends would drink for free until dawn. Unfortunately the owner decided to fire all
his staff and change the place from a good Irish pub to a fuckin bistro and wine bar specializing in serving yuppie faggots. Fuckin shame as it used
to be a good place.
‘Do you know what a love letter is? It’s a bullet from a fucking gun. Straight through your heart.’
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