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Getting ready to go out. Damn... I look sexy

Oh Beer, how can you steer me wrong?

Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!

Take it easy there, son.

No one tells a football man when he's had too much to drink!/The angry stage

YEAH! Webb, I'm mad at you for sending me off all the time.

YEAH! How come no one loves me?/Heading into the crying stage.

Relax mate, more beer will make it better

It's not a party unless you get a traffic cone.

It's true, I've never really felt like anyone loved me, that's why I act the way I do. I'm compensating for my childhood. DADDY WHY WON'T YOU HUG ME?

oNE SKCDI morew pleesh

Oh my god, what did I do? How did I get this policewoman's hemet and these traffic cones?


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