20 drunken girls come stumbling in 20 min before closing the bar, and ask for 6 flaming lamborghinis, 15 jager bombs, 3 jugs of sangria, a round of rainbow shots and two pints of a draft which just needs a keg change. My manager says serve em’. Kill me now.


  1. laceydarrow says:

    Worst feeling ever!

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