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So, my alternator in my car dies a horrible death (still inmourning thank you) and thus, Franta is stuck at my place with no hope for transportation to even get snacks. Yeah I'm a fab hostess. Anyway, we chat and watch movies all night. As it has been some time since I've imbided alcohol, I get sleepy fast and end up crashing around midnight.
...that was the story we were telling them, right Franta? I can't rmeember...I'm polishing off the beer left in the fridge and can't remember too many things right now....