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sometimes throwing up will be the most uplifting, most enjoyable part of your night. I have good memories of pukeing. Like that time in London when I said I was gonna go pee and I stumbled back into the room 8 hours later. Apparently I went in, threw up, passed out hugging the toilet, and then woke up in the bathroom still. Its a standing stall only so I was TOTALLY curled up. I remember it being very clean and peaceful. The next morning I was I FUCKING SLEPT IN THAT SHIT?!?! AHHHHHHHH! It was fun. Drinking rocks hehe
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