This weekend I went out for some birthday celebrations which ended in me running around naked in the freezing cold on King Street in the lovely city of Waterloo. And for the record the only reason I was outside was because I had thrown up on several patrons at my lovely downtown establishment.
Anyways it was a sweet night that went shitty in a hurry, I felt like the family of Jews on the train in World War Two when you go from "Wooohooo free train ride!" to "Oh shit it's a train ride to a camp o death."
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