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I love Hurricanes. At least ones that aren't above a category 3. It was just an excuse for me and my boys to pound booze and illict substances while listening to the wind howl and watch the rain fall in sheets.

An interesting sidenote: While standing on the porch enjoying a cigarette, David and myself watched this 'tard in a cowboy hat and boots walking...
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When you sleep
no one is homeless
When you sleep
you can't feel the hunger


I see bums walking around downtown quite a lot. When my roommates and myself moved in, we made friends with a guy who called himself Jimmy Buffet. I wouldn't lie to you people, it's the truth, however we haven't seen him in a while. Which is fine with me, because...
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