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Friday night of neverending random stories with the roomies. Really don't think this wasp was very happy to be under the can of Molson. Maybe if it was a bottle of Pilsner or Big Rock he would have been slightly happier. Let the Friday night games begin. It started with some Chinese sausage and a strawberry vodka / 7-Up. After standing on the street corner (in the NE...) trying to get picked up, a nice man in a Titan took us for a ride. "It's like I'm in a time machine and this is the future" says Jeff after checking out the suped-up ride. 3 or 4 shots and 5 malibu and pineapples later, I was actually happy to smile for Jeff's camera. Again. 0 Comments:
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