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Tequila and Regret. Never was there such a recipe for disaster. I woke up naked, holding nothing but
a marshmallow peep. He took the peep and put it in his
pocket to avoid another disastrous accident, like the one of the Universe pageant when
I walked out in my skimpy little bikini and stilettos and shocked the audience with my
extremely impressive belly dancing skills. I shook my ass and swayed my body like a snake. The audience appluaded and I
put on my crown and threw tomatoes at them, cackling in delight!
