I was sold when I saw Pionera Lounge in Bridgeport, CT from 9:00 to 3:00 AM. Nothing ever goes wrong in bridgeport clubs between that sweet 6 hour period. And who's OD you ask? Not sure. I know it was probably a mass facebook event invite to all his friends but what if it wasn't? What if Millz remembers me from freshman year? What is it's some elaborate assassination plot? He refused to call me anything but Wally Szcerbiak because I was white, short, partially good looking and was absolutely terrified of going into the paint against the dark boys of New Haven. He knows this face. Regardless, I don't think I'd be able to get in because all I own are plain t-shirts and I got a funny feeling they wont be serving an abundant amount of Bud Heavy A.K.A The only brown thing that's coming near my mouth all night/all my life.
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