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| Holy shit did we party last night! We did three eight-balls and smoked a whole 'Z' between four fatty Bluntz! | |
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| Yah? Sounds like a good time. We were on a mission practically all night. Finally we got the hook up. Then we were Rockin all fuckin morning! | |
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| (alcholic trys to fit in) "Shit! All I did was drink a case and a 1/2 of Milwaukee's Beast and a Fifth of Old Thompson." | |
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| (astonished) "Woah Dude! You party to fucking hard!" (nervous laugh) "ha, ha!" | |
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| (whispering) "Shit! Man is that motherfucker a bad alchey or what?" | |
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| Yah man. Its a fuckin amazing he's still alive. | |
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