But then I’ll die when I get something to drink as well. Catch-22.
That’s all I ever say.
That should never stop you.
Someone is missing the ingredient to happiness.
Amanda knows what boys want.
"Don’t fuck with a COCKBURN when she’s had a drink."
"All these dranks to myself."
"I decided to go as my favorite Texan: Me!"
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