Lady At The Bar Should Probably Relax On Her Next Sunday Funday

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A buddy of mine sent me this. It happened SUNDAY NIGHT, I repeat this was a Sunday evening in Lancaster. If I was better at interneting I’d give her the JR treatment.

-JDM

Annndddd she’s out. Hey, you do what you gotta do to fight those Sunday Scaries. If having 20 mimosas at brunch with your betches calms the nerves, so be it. Just gotta watch out for those tricky highchairs when you decide to pass out at the bar. Hopefully she can find some dignity on that floor while searching for her teeth.

Now to conclude this lazy afternoon blog, I present to you more inebriated ladies eating shit. Enjoy.