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Yup. Sunday through Thursday, (minus the occasional special event) I don't drink. Come the weekend, its time to rip shit up. I meet lots of people during the week that reminise (SP?) about our good times the weekends before, but I can't remember them at all, or the car we stole or the bar brawl we were in.
A problem? Hell no!
A Good time? As far as I can tell.
I have tons of cool scars and half stories to tell.
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