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i met a clown last night. he was scary. he gave me a clown nose though. and some stickers. and a police badge. i also ate tons of icecream last night. we went to maggie moos on 75th or something like that, and kate and i both got small cake batter with heath bar crunch. after we finished it, we wanted more. so we got another, and they were like "what the fuck? you are fat" and then when we finished. we wanted another, so we got 4 dollars and 12 cents (the price of it, we knew it quite well by then) all in change, and we got one to split. when we walked in, we were laughing hysterically, and the woman looked at us. she just stared. and then she goes "larry, your friends are back" and we were like..hahahah whaaat. and then we paid, and they all made fun of us, and then a guy told us icecream wasn't a drug.