It was a wonderful weekend of kicking it judo style with my besties… testing a few new tasty libations… intense games of gay chicken with Eggshell… and random texts from Crazy Uncle PaysteeWhite. Let’s get started:
7 beers, double scotch, double Makers, still thirsty, still very lonely. Revised: 7 beers, double scotch, double Makers, still thirsty, still very lonely but not sexually confused. Update: 8 beers, double scotch, double Makers, still thirsty, still very lonely not sexually confused, handful of Wheat Thins. Hey Mr imaginary friend, if you’re not going to have Baileys in your coffee can I have yours? Thanks, make mine a double then. Hey Mr imaginary friend, we should have sex sometime.
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