OK LAST ONE for the night. One evening in the autumn of 2006, Anthony Babin lived on an air mattress in our kitchen, and me ashley and anthony were drinking 6 dollar colt 45 dueces at 205. and then we ate mexican food and fell in the street, and then i lost my phone, and we came back to bushwick and julio's boy from east new york came over and stole anthony's nextel charger. and the rest is history. Oh yeah...before the colt 45, we took turns runnin back and forth to the bar double fistin and crushin vodka cranberries during the 2 hour vodka open bar. AYYYOOOOOO!!!!!
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