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Originally Posted by CaptainCrunch
I go to Stampede for one night.
I get my mini donuts, corn dog, enter into the lotteries. Wander around checking out the girls in short shorts and bikini tops.
Then I watch the police dragging away some teenager covered in his own puke.
Grab a beer, threaten to kill someone for bumping into me.
Then I go home.
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So, other than the mini donuts, just like any other Saturday night?