great bar
i just found my favorite bar in my neighborhood...so much fun...free drinks from a really nice bartender...amazing jukebox...guy on coke who just couldn't get enough motown...cheetos (why does that look spelled wrong? is it with a z? i don't know...all i know is that they are good) i almost got my ass kicked by a big guy in a malibu on my way home cuz i yelled at him for trying to turn while i was LEGALLY crossing the street! he just kept yelling something back at me and i just kept saying what? what?
i'm drunk
you know you can leave comments so i don't feel like i'm talking to myself all the time!
i'm drunk
you know you can leave comments so i don't feel like i'm talking to myself all the time!
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i was once chased down the street (on foot) by a cabbie who's trunk i smacked with my hand when he did the very same thing. ah... new york.
you tell nice stories
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