Watching drunk history when they do the story about Carrie Nation. Husband dies of alcoholism and she goes around hatching up good drinks in bars ya cunt. was buried right next to my high school. Like there was no buffer. It was cemetery/track meet.
Death seat/street cleat
Dead feet/fewt berl
Carrie Nation buried over there/dad sneaks drinks at sons game hehe
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And the person telling the story...
I'd rather have a bottle in front of me than a frontal lobotomy