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Caritas, Monday
So... Jake had been just about finished setting up the bar before opening when suddenly he found himself... large and furry.
With a moustache.
Yeah.
Tino was eyeing Jake the polar bear warily, broom in hand. Every so often he'd make like he was going to shoo the bear out, but then thought better of it. Those were a lot of very sharp teeth.
[ooc: ...yeah, i don't even. blame
endsthegame, i know i do.]
With a moustache.
Yeah.
Tino was eyeing Jake the polar bear warily, broom in hand. Every so often he'd make like he was going to shoo the bear out, but then thought better of it. Those were a lot of very sharp teeth.
[ooc: ...yeah, i don't even. blame

Stage!
Could have been three or four six-packs,
I don't know, but look at the mess I'm in,
My head is like a football, I think I'm gonna die,
Tell me, me oh me oh my,
Wasn't that a party?
Bar!
Someone took a grapefruit and wore it like a hat,
I saw someone under my kitchen table, talking to my old tom cat,
They were talking about hockey and the cat was talkin' back,
Along about then everything went black,
But wasn't that a party?
Re: Bar!
"And I thought I was having a bad day," she said, shooting a sympathetic look at Tino.
Re: Bar!
Re: Bar!
"I'm sure you're having a really bad day, too," said Dani, turning to look at the polar bear. "I mean, all that fur has to be really difficult to keep clean, not to mention the unfortunate facial hair."
Lounge!
But I think I saw my buddy cuttin' down my neighbour's tree,
Could have been the whiskey, might have been the gin.
Could have been three or four six-packs,
I don't know, but look at the mess I'm in,
My head is like a football, I think I'm gonna die,
Tell me, me oh me oh my,
Wasn't that a party?
Back Room!
They were sitting in my backyard blowing on the siren in somebody's police car.
So you see, your honour,
It was all in fun,
That little bitty track meet down on main street,
Was just to see if the cops could run,
Well, they run us in to see you,
In an alcoholic haze,
I can sure use those thirty days to recover from the party.
OOC!
Re: OOC!