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Legislacerator
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Join Date: May 2002
Location: HELL, where all hot things are
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Jul 6th, 2005, 01:34 AM
my friends actually rescued my birthday. on the third, my actual birthday, I had to work an 11 hour shift, didn't have any money to drink, didn't get to see my friends, had girl troubles, and almost nobody called to say happy barfday (not even my pop). yesterday, one of my friends told me to call in sick at work, picked me up in a limo with a group of my friends, bought about $300 worth of alcohol, reserved an entire room at my favorite Italian restaurant, paid strippers to pour shots in my mouth all night, and we all made fun of Mexicans.
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I could just scream
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