dope rope swing.
this means you. or else.
i am staring down the barrel of a gun. it is loaded with gin.
to our left, the half-zebra half-snake rattail. this elusive specimen exhibits a rare fluorescent-green-and-black color morphology.
this girl drew nick's eyes and held them. but which side of her personality will he ultimately find more soul-satisfying? she left before i could introduce them. 
meet marty party. he has an expense account. or so he says.
leprechauns at gallagher's, composed of green + white creme de menthe, + vodka. like getting hit by the thin-mint delivery truck.
were you wondering what goes down in the ladies' bathroom at pacific shores? well, it's this.
and this.
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