So I stopped at some place in Bellevue, looking for a place to pee. The next thing I know, I’d volunteered to help with publicity for something called … uh … is it Podcamp?
What the hell was in those cookies?
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Uncle Crappy 
Don’t go trying to back out now, bub. You volunteered, fair and square.
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That’s why we took the job of providing the beer/pop for Friday night. I had to pee REALLY bad and Justin wouldn’t let me in the door unless I agreed.
oh so cold outside
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Hey look, everyone — it’s the birthday boy!
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Every time you get out, they keep pulling you back in.
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