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| Good in the Gumbo Mumbo Jumbo, and even fried up in some hot spring-roll-on-cream-cheese action packedness. |
Seined from the River Black and spiced as if the devil himself was on the guest list, the talented crew of the Whiteyville kitchen tear in, ripping thumb-flesh for your dining pleasure, and it's your turn to do the dishes, bitch.
What? Like John Mayer?
ReplyDeleteThat looks an awful lot like an Elk camp. Huntin?
Shit. I hate it when John Mayer shows up and messes with your stuff.
ReplyDeleteYeah, it does look like an elk camp, but it's Whiteyville...
Yeah old John Mayer wouldn't last long at Whiteyville he'da got his guitar smashed and burned when he started whispering his first homo love song. But he would be impressed that I can clean crawdads drunk with my eyes closed. Not that I give a crap what he thinks.
ReplyDeleteAaron, you looked hammered in that photo
ReplyDeleteAaron - how many "Lobster Lovers" you had? look totally smashed :D
ReplyDeleteHAHA! I'll bite, what the hell is a Whiteyville?
ReplyDeleteAll in good time, Jay. All in good time.
ReplyDeleteVytas... what exactly is a 'lobster lover"? Sounds painful.
That night was SAILOR JERRY'S 92 proof rum I still feel like crap. I was so drunk the mayor gave me a glow in the dark cup because he got tired of me asking where mine was.
ReplyDeleteAlex - it is kind of Lithuanian beer that sells only outside our country :D I've never saw it in stores here - don't know it's good or bad news for us :D
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