Nothing says an historic election quite like four solid days of drinking. Or so says the City Council. As a permanent resident of Adams Morgan, or as I like to call it where frat boys come to enjoy the roofies-laced bounty, I will think of you while I am gingerly stepping over vomit. Oh, hell, I can't be all uptight about it. I'm kind of excited to see how 5 a.m. last call will work out. Cheers!
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I'm totally coming up to your neck of the woods to vomit! Uh, no, that's not right.. I meant to drink, yes, drink... and then vomit.
I might just rent out my place for 10k for four days, but I will make sure to put in the listing that people are allowed to drink (and vomit) till 5 am.
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