by JJ

Another person told me that he remembers how I got drunk on the evening two years ago and decided not to clarify the events in the morning. This was my second meeting with him.
Dancing on the table?
I went to the store at night to steal food. They brought three banks. Now I try to figure out how I stuck them in my pants, grumbled on the go and shattered the shelves with chickiness.
Is it bad?
Of course bad. It is illogical. I don’t like warriors.