4:45. Drunk.. How many beers? Lost count. Game, a blur. 0-1, ouch. 0-2, F@#%. 0-3, wtf. 1-3, Ferk Ya. 2-3, here we go. 3-3, oh what! 3-4, Argh, not again. 4-4, YEAH. 5-4, STAAAJJJAAAAAN. EN, head explodes. Downtown, more beers. 3 flasks of Scotch, all gone. Found my way home, don't know how.
What a night, what a night. Remember these moments, my friends. They do not come around too often, so enjoy
GO FLAMES GO
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