...But I caught up with Jesus, early Friday morning. We sat and chatted for awhile. We matched shots of Jagermeister. I filled him in on a couple of things.
He got this weird look on his face. He said, "No...really? They did...what... in my name...?"
Then he got up, shook his head. He patted me on the shoulder, paid for the shots, and split. I think
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