by Justine There are two nights a year that I haven’t gone out on since my 20’s. The night before Thanksgiving and St. Patrick’s Day. To a seasoned drunk like myself, these are amateur nights. The sort of nights when everybody goes out. Which means there’s a lot of fights, a lot of vomit and just a lot of people. None of which I like when I’m trying to get my drink on.
However, I may just…
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