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The Moxie Nerve Food Tonic
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Join Date: Mar 2001
Location: right behind you
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May 25th, 2005, 02:33 PM
This one homeless guy told me he hadn't had a bite in three days...
Then I kind of forget what happened.
The next thing I remember is getting kicked out of this Guatamalen whore house? And all I'm wearing is a washed out "Fonzy" T-shirt...
It's... like, a caricature of him? And he's got his thumb up? And underneath him it says "Aaaaaayyyyy!!!"
And I'm like, "Where the fuck is the American Consulate"?
And the guy who threw me out yells something at me, but I don't speak Spanish.
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