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Dancing Days

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Shivering..Do you want me to take you home...
Now way. I cant let my mom see me like this... wait, i remember sonething about thestatue of loberty. I did dring alot but.. shit.. I dont remember a face Adain its terrible, no face. Dat came back with a tumpler of haig pinch scotch, two cubes of ice and served it up to goldie.