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Another Night Another Black Out

lookin and staggerin drinking and hollerin spillin and trippin a mess got a lil puke on my left cheak and dude can barely speak look like a serious creep but into the bar I go right across from the AA Club what a fuckin joke how the hell do you exspect me to feel good drunk thinking about all those sober punks drivin new cars, clean cut, and got wifes with big butts the only butts ill be seein tonight are the end of my cigs what a pathetic guy i here a girl whisper 2 stools down sittin by some handsome guy so I finish my bottle of wine walk over look her straight in the eyes and tell her shes right
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33 / M / American
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jam-rock
33 / M / American
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Aug 2, 2011
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