Today has been one of those days that I wonder why I drink at all. Last night, we went to 4th street for Robin's birthday. We met at Howl at the Moon and within 5 minutes, Robin, Laura, and I had partaken in a shot of jaeger, a beer, and a bucket (yes a bucket) of sex on the beach. Then, in the next 5 minutes, Robin and I took a test tube shot
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