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St. Patrick's day started out as a religious holiday but has degenerated into a orgy of alcohol abuse.
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| Glad you could make it to the party. | |
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| I can't stay long. I have to get up early in the morning. | |
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I keep promising myself that I won't over do it.
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| So I told the bitch... You've never had it so good! Whoa! I don't feel so good. | |
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| You're looking a little green there, buddy. Why don't you lay down for a while? | |
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But every year it's the same thing.
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| So this year, I thought we'd dress him up in black lace bra and panties. | |
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| Yeah, and let's leave him in the girl's dressing room in the junior high school. | |
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