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Oh man. Last night was one of those night I probably won't forget... or at least I hope so...
The things us guys do when our women are not around...
Come back, Meg.
I want to make a public apology to Mr. Amaretto. I realize you were not meant to be chugged. I'm sorry.
On a more serious note, I want to say sorry to Jesus for screaming Stigmata for like 3 hours straight. I don't think I was fully conscious of what I was doing.
Goodbye
The things us guys do when our women are not around...
Come back, Meg.
I want to make a public apology to Mr. Amaretto. I realize you were not meant to be chugged. I'm sorry.
On a more serious note, I want to say sorry to Jesus for screaming Stigmata for like 3 hours straight. I don't think I was fully conscious of what I was doing.
Goodbye