I see possums all the time but only at night.
This one must be crazy, rabid, or just had some bad eggnog from a trash can.
That shit'll wake you up and send you in search of the bathroom no matter what time it is.
Never touch the stuff myself, but I've heard stories.
Evil and tragic stories.
Don't let nogvomit happen to you.
Friday, December 21, 2007
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