i live across the hall from the bathroom. last night at about 2 a.m. a kid named kevin, with whom i've had verbal scuffles this year, was throwing up in the toilet and i could hear it. not only was it horribly disgusting, but absolutely hilarious. he sounded like he was dying. man. do i take pleasure in just the sickest things or WHAT
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