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These stories remind me of a buddy that I was riding around with in HS. He was fairly drunk at the time and wouldn't let me drive because it was his girlfriends parents car. He asks me to lean back (im in the passenger seat)so he can ditch his empty and then he throws a beer bottle through my window, which he thought was open, but it wasn't. I was like "dude, what the ****?"
He says he thought the window was down, and went on about how ****ed we were. I was like , "we?"
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