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Nov 26, 2006 17:18

my first thanksgiving away from home resulted in a two-and-a-half day bender, ending (for me) after anticipating being done with the alcohol, then watching a guy walk in with a thirty pack under each arm and a bottle of vodka in each hand. I think my exact words were "I cant deal with this shit anymore! Im out"

verdict: sucess
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