quotes from a drunk
imagine that it is approximately 11:30 am on a beautiful sunday in a nice little park by the river in a mountain town. and an unkempt man in an orange shirt wanders past us. and stops, and stares at me, his stare never reaching my face because it's stuck somewhere below my shoulders. and he proceeds to speak, addressing no one in particular: "whoa, she's big. i mean, she's big. there's a whole lotta lovin' goin' on there."
imagine us laughing for at least ten minutes afterwards.
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are you "a drunk" referenced?
nope. the dude was. he was the sort that i'm pretty sure spends his days wandering from one bar to the next and doesn't have time for things like gainful employment.
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