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Gerard.

I called Bob and Ray and asked then to bring a fuck ton of alcohol and walk and meet me at the park nearest Frank's. 
I brought 1 bottle of JD in my backpack.

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I met up with them and told Frank to stand outside, he did and I smiled when I saw him smoking a joint outside.

We all ran over and sat in his garage, setting out rolling trays, all of the bottles of ,high percentage only, alcohol.

"That's.. quite a bit."
Frank laughed, along with us all.

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2 bottles of vodka down and 19 shots of Jack Daniels later, all that combined with 5 bowls of sativa down. We are here with ray with his shirt off, me with shoes on my hands, Frank with a spliff up his nose and Bob, Shotting vodka and anything else over 40%.
Safe to say we are fucked.

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