Monday: An Explanation

[magnum_slash]

Tuesday morning I woke up on the floor of Steffan's basement. I was half-naked, wearing face-paint like an indian, and covered in scrapes that seemed to have come from tree branches. As I laid there alone in the basement, I asked myself, "how did I get here?" and "why am I wearing warpaint?" Then slowly but surely I began to remember the events

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[feldhaus]

Im suprised you remember anything from that night. That was one crazy night.