Yeah, when I was a kid my parents would either throw a party or drag me out to a party almost every weekend (or at least it felt like it). Fortunately, my best friend was usually also there. It was a fairly regular occurrence for me to fall asleep and get carried to the car or, if it was at our house, to fall asleep to the sound of a bunch of Russians singing, yelling, dancing or whatever. I have no idea how there wasn't at least one DUI.
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