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its fourth quadrant and i'm drinking a brass monkey with leftover orange juice and coors. oh i'm sorry, coors light.
in a onesie.
there's nothing quite like drinking in a onesie in the morning.
at least its a saturday, so i don't feel quite the jobless lout.
/rain\
in a onesie.
there's nothing quite like drinking in a onesie in the morning.
at least its a saturday, so i don't feel quite the jobless lout.
/rain\