Dad...
I hear of this... moonshine...
And I feel like your holding out on me...
WTF Pops.
Dad...
I hear of this... moonshine...
And I feel like your holding out on me...
WTF Pops.
Son, you can't handle grape-flavored Moonshine.
Jihad had half a pint (or less) at the Gresham drift day. He doesn't remember the event, or talking to random girls, and asking random girls if they like anal sex, and having to be wrestled to the ground later that night.
So yes, I've been holding out on you. For your own good.
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echo: lol nvr mind it was a joke that no one got![]()