My friends are a bunch of fucking morons/crybabies/light-weights. 11:55 and they're already calling me to pick their drunk asses up, but they can't give me directions other than it's on Kingston Pike, which is a road that extends for about 15 miles with about 10,000 apartment complexes. So, they decided that the least drunk will drive them back.
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"One: Where's the fife? and Two: Gimme the fife."
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