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I've been at my brothers for a couple days. Well, he sent me into the kitchen to get the coke out of the freezer. He likes slushies I suppose. Well he had me hold a cup while he quickly unscrewed it so he could pour it into the cup to relieve pressure, so we wouldn't have to wait for it to melt a bit. So here I am, holing a cup with josh fiddling with the lid, and suddenly there's an explosion. Josh jerked his hand back as the cap slammed against it. Coke shot ALL over the room. On the floor, the chair, the desk, the bed, me, him, the condiments, and all over the other chair. This room is wet and stickier than the back room at ANY gay club.