So last night me, Richie, Donley, Geneva and Joylynn went down to the Orpheum to get drunk. We get there, I drink 7 long islands because I'd forgotten what drinking was like, and before I know it I can barely walk. I think to myself that some fresh air might perhaps do me some good, so outside I go; I cross the street to sit on a bench and stare at
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