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[paleslytherin]

Whoa! Dude! Talk about one painful hangover!

At least I didn' end up, like, tangoin' with the toilet, like some people sed I would.

Professor-dudeman, it would be totally gnarley if you had, like, some hangover potion, or something.

{{ooc: My best attempt at California surfer dude. Which probably isn't all that good, but oh well. ;D }}

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[magistervenenum]

Now jes' what in the tarnation are you on about, son?

reckon if'n I didn't know any better i'd swear y'all were on a serious bender las' night.

don't you fret none. cos ta be perfectly honest I likes ta get fucked up too Set yrself in that there chair while I whup us up somethin' ta get yr guts all settled.

[paleslytherin]

Dude! It was, like, so much fun!

Ooohhh, I don't think movin's such a good idea.

[magistervenenum]

Have yrself a little- jes' a little, mind ye, of the hair of the dog that bit ye.

[paleslytherin]

Like, which one? All of them were so gnarley...

Ugh! Someone's, like, burning dinner, and the scent is so totally grody.

[paleslytherin]

Like, aren't they?

Mate, just one thing: what is, like, going postal?