me to avalon's door: "can i come it?"
her: "NO!"
me: "ok. you're not ready."
her: ....
me: "ok. i love you."
her: "NOTHING!"
alrighty then.
Avalon: I had too much alcohol today.
Julius: ...what? No you didn't.
Her: I did! I had a whole diet coke.
Song from the backseat:
I dont give a damn about my bad constipation!
Julius's addition:
"Poop's comin' out
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