Post by Definitely Not Axe Hack on May 13, 2009 18:54:26 GMT -5
"GOD!!!!"
The DJ grabs a few bottles of mouthwash and runs in the bathroom. He comes out a few hours later.
"Not even mouthwash can get that taste out of my mouth...."
The DJ snatches a trank gun from the counter.
"Whoever this belongs to, I'll be taking this for a while!"
The DJ runs out the bar.
"Noah!!! Come out, wherever you are!"
The DJ grabs a few bottles of mouthwash and runs in the bathroom. He comes out a few hours later.
"Not even mouthwash can get that taste out of my mouth...."
The DJ snatches a trank gun from the counter.
"Whoever this belongs to, I'll be taking this for a while!"
The DJ runs out the bar.
"Noah!!! Come out, wherever you are!"
