First few nights of NY were a bust. Bad food, comfort level at a 0, and my family consistently ditching me in the middle of the night. For a while there, I thought for sure Chuckles was trying to tell me something in his oh-so-suttlesuddlesubtle way, but I shouldn't have doubted our familial bond. Instead, he's seen fit to throw a little bit of a
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What sport?
Scotch.
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I'll provide the rocks. For the drink.
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LAME. Why not watch some classic cricket instead?
OKAY.
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SEE YOU THERE. WITH SCOTCH.
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Don't even get me started.
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So, I guess it's safe to assume you don't carry around umbrellas and croon softly in the moonlight? Cause, that would be pretty fucking ridiculous.
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