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xanax bars and kegs. choppin rails and insomnia. My life or my dreams, which ever. Huge party friday, sooo fun until...... the cops came and took that all away. We grabbed the keg and ran a good 50yrds to to realize the next day it was stolen the next day. Story short, the party continued but in small groups scattered around. Drunken nights!
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running with kegs sounds like a lot of fun, I would have paid to see that.
we need to hang out.
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