Last night while being a hag at the gay bar, I told my boys that I've finally finished reading One Hundred Years of Solitude by Gabriel Garcia Marquez. Not that this means much to them, well, they aren't exactly the kind of people who value the joys of reading - unless it's Cosmo. Upon hearing this they decided to throw a theme party entitled "
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