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One Halloween party, I got royally tanked on Colt 45 and Maneschwitz. I was living at college residence, and my mom and my g/f's mom were gonna pick me up at 6am to get my girl from the airport (she'd been in Indonesia for 2 months). When the moms came, I was still hammered, and when we got to the airport, I spewed off the third floor of a parking garage. My g/f was particularly unimpressed when she came out of the arrival doors and saw me sprawled across a bench, half-conscious.
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