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parameme  is reading this bless my soul.
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there was no way i would let zac drive me home him being this drunk.

"taylor.. i'm.. i'm fine.. i can drive us home" he said, his speech slurred.

"no. zac we're not going anywhere like this.. we're both.. burp.. dizzy as fuck.. no!" i protested.

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