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| Wally Barrecks | November 4 2008, 10:25 PM |
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Jack of Many Trades
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Staring out the window at the cop looking down on him, the drunken scientist fought to not bob his head to the music still blasting. Something about a song dubbed "Wiid", and it's lyrics about marijuana seemed like it wasn't helping the situation. "Um.. I'm in a parking lot, I zought I vas in ze race track.. No vonder zose kids jumped out of ze vay." If his reply wasn't ridiculous enough, he rose the bottle in his hands up to his lips, and then held it up to Mikhos. "Drink?" "Hold on a second, aren't you zh lead singer of... vat vas zat American band of emos... oh yeah, Mein Bitchy Romance.... Vhere's ze rest of zem? Vatever, hold on, I gotta get out and take a picture.." Smiling,, Wally opened his car door, and fell to the ground as he tried to get out, his leg still stuck under the seat. "Vhere'd ze sky go?" |
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