when i lived in toronto i got an invite up north to my aunts farm for a BBQ/party
i was the last person left on the field fell asleep on a bale of hay covered up in a horse blanket and woke up a mile down the road walking away from the farm . i made my way back to the farm and about 7:00 am the kids came out picking up the empties and trash.well they brought me all the unopened beer they found and and three or 4 part pks of cigarettes and pretty soon on i was well on my way to another wild night




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