I would ask, "How fucking drunk were you last night?" and if my ass was hurting, you would be SO fucking dead! But either way, I too would want pancakes.
What the!?! Erm, Pancakes now, and while you are at it... bacon and eggs. Also, I would like some orange juice. The next thought would be damn Day of Defeat.
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Day of Defeat.
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