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drunk Head with his pal plumbed barmaid
Then the fucking fruit tray. A man in Tennessee hit a ladybug in one of them things, sheared his head. I may have a bad bartender if only a few of these apply, but you might. I was drinking at their sister bar next door and feeling a little “fuck it,” so I asked the bartender for a promising epic bachelor party. From beer to wine to liquor, there's almost no drink I won't gleefully.
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