Caritas, Monday

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Jake had not been small over the weekend. Not that that was a particularly terrible fate or anything, the last time hadn't been all that bad. Coming in to open the bar only to find Tino with a pair of underwear over his head and a towel-cape around his neck, asleep on the floor behind the bar?

That Jake wished he could permanently scrub from his memory. Although it did make excellent blackmail fodder: Tino did all the boring shite like mop the floor and refill the kegs, and Jake wouldn't sell the photos he'd snapped to the pirate. The pirate who... ran a radio station, and not any sort of visual media. But that was just an inconsequential detail.

[ooc: posted early 'cause I won't be home till around 7 Pacific time]

Comments

Stage!

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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?

Bar!

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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?

Lounge!

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I'm sure it's just my memory playin' tricks on me,
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!

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Old Billy Joe and Tommy, well they went a little far,
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!

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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?