Later, drowning his sorrows at the saloon...He turns to the blonde floozy and says," I drink to forget."
"Me too," she replies sprightly," Why do you?"
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- Snidely Whiplash
- Seattle, Wa, United States
- If one is the loneliest number and two can be as lonely as one then the set of all natural numbers are equally lonely. Your menage a trois can't save you. If one is the loneliest number that you ever knew than an unknown number is the optimum solution. Quit counting and start partying.
I am on the cowboys side, that guy he shot could have been a zombie for crying out loud. I drink to get drunk, forgetting is just a bonus prize.
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