By the end of the night it was clear that Foo was done drinking. He went from being perfectly fine with an empty glass...
to trying to jump into that empty glass (luckily he has excellent mythical balance and nothing broke)...
to lying face down flat on the bar top... Good thing he wasn't driving that night...
to trying to jump into that empty glass (luckily he has excellent mythical balance and nothing broke)...
to lying face down flat on the bar top... Good thing he wasn't driving that night...
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