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Because complaining about stuff shouldn't be limited to the elderly
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Sunday, February 12, 2006
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The words of a drunk have never mattered more than they do right now...mainly ‘cause I’m drunk. And I may have said this in the past, but Satan is never making my drinks for me ever again--even if he didn’t make them tonight. Now I must pee. Good luck to all of mankind, don’t let the door hit you in the ass on the way out.
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