I’ll get ahold of Nate so the bouncers don’t tear us apart if this is for real.
It will be like last week: Whole bar to ourselves, free drinks and two (or more this time) naked broads dancing around, but this time around we have a Michael Jackson dance off, or fighting.
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EDIT_ Or it will be like always. You end up leaving for five fucking minutes, come back and Brendan got his ass whooped and/or murdered someone. 