Elijah followed her directional cues, his face breaking into a slow smile at the end. “I think you missed a couple. Like that girl over there, doing shots. Stomach pump. And my man holding up the wall on the way to the bathroom.... concussion. Misses the urinal and slips in his piss.
“Then there’s this guy right here.” He patted his own chest.
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Date: 2016-01-18 02:28 am (UTC)“Then there’s this guy right here.” He patted his own chest.