Came in here on a Friday nite lookin for poon. Place smelled like a Chinese buffet. Coors bottles were three bucks. I ain't even know. It ain't no lie. Baby bye bye bye. That's all I listened to on karaoke before I wrapped the rope around my neck in the bathroom just now. Tell Melissa I love he
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