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Picking a song

March 2, 2008

“I am so drunk, I’m at the point where I can’t pick a song,” said the girl at the jukebox to the man standing next to her.

This was just minutes before her boyfriend smashed a bottle against the bar, converting it into a weapon, and came after that very same man next to her.

Shortly after, they all left the bar, but for entirely different reasons.

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