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Originally posted by NotFromHere
I had a bartender buy my 12 slammers one night. I slept on someone's bathroom floor that night. When I told him that I hadn't had dinner, he gave me a jalapeno from a jar on the bar. I sort of remember throwing up the jalapeno at one point early in the morning.
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No offense, but unless he had your jaws locked open and was pouring in the booze, it wasn't his fault. Have some responsibility people.
