This is how i roll. Stella out of pitchers that smell like piss rags. Better yet, it was more like beer that had been thrown up in an alley-way by one of r.kellys lovers then mopped up with a mop that is also used to clean piss up, then squeezed into a pot that is used to piss in. Really brought those memories of london right back. Oh stella the shit you put me through. U know its an alright night when the waitress tells you she was doing great until you showed up.
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