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The last night of the Decatur I finished off the last Cider Jacks. The place was so goddamn crowded. It's really sad to see the place close. A marching band played, people were dancing on the pool table. One fat guy crowd surfed his way from the jukebox to out the front door. Goodbye Decatur.
in other news, I am a mouse and not a man.
in other news, I am a mouse and not a man.