I feel like my brain got touched in it's no-no place...and it did not feel good
The bar is over. Thank God. No. Really. THANK GOD. My brain is mush. I'm off to find a bar or a much different kind. My friend just sent me this message: "hurry up and get over here. I've got a bottle with your name on it. BTW, your name is now crown.". I love my friends. I love lamp.
Over and out.
Over and out.