I went to a bar for the first time in years. The place wasn,t very cool. It was full of noisy, obnoxious people who were shouting into their phones at the significant others about how angry with them they were. People blew smoke directly into my face and lungs and an ugly man with blonde dreadlocks did yoga very close to me.
The best part of the evening was when we went to a Mexican restaurant that I hadn,t been to in years. The chips were so hot that you had to blow on them and my burrito was embarrassingly large. It was pretty good, but the real pay off came the next morning when I was at work and had to hold my overwhelmingly dense farts in for four hours because the office that I sit in does not have any windows and I haven,t worked there long enough to feel like I am able to rip an incredibly gnarly fart without getting fired.
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