When do you get to that point in your life when you say to yourself, I'm not going to cut my hair and wear this leather jacket for 20 years. Maybe go to every metal show at the Zoo and get partied out. Wake up on some dudes floor beside empty Molson cans, cold pizza, and smoke butts.
Where do these people work?
T-Bag
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I worked with this guy who woke up after a party to see a bunch of guys combing the floor for leftover crack. He said it was the most pathetic thing he had ever seen, and that it changed his life. then he told another story about a more recent party when he was doing it too. I don't think he caught the irony of the whole situation, but that was probably 'cause he was on crack.
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they are on satan's payroll...
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-TJ Morand