One time, my friend was wasted and wanted to go to the music station by himself. Suffice to say he was angry and drunk. So we followed him there, and the clerk was very helpful when we asked him not to tell our...
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One time, my friend was wasted and wanted to go to the music station by himself. Suffice to say he was angry and drunk. So we followed him there, and the clerk was very helpful when we asked him not to tell our friend that we were stalking him in between the aisles. The drunkard was helped by the very friendly staff at the music station, and started stumbling home. We completed our purchases and walked behind the car wash to continue observing the drunk. Someone thought it would be hilarious to start clapping their hands, but the drunk perceived the sound of the clapping as gunshots. After sprinting home and locking himself in the house, our party was over. Thanks a lot, music station.