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One night at about one in the morning when I was drunk after getting drunk with my friends, I was all alone in the backyard and I decided it was now or never I just had to walk down the road with no pants on, I got to the third or so house and a car did come, I leapt into the bushes, what am I doing? Those wretched tics with their teeth that keep sucking your blood if you just pull them off, their mouth parts don't know when to give up. It's a losing game tic. ![]() |