Part IV - Party, day 2
"Lars, people are staring at us." - "Relax Sammy, it's just the mescaline." |
I don't know why the hell this happened. Honestly. What the fuck... |
Fly me to the moon Let me sing among those stars Let me see what spring is like On Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, baby kiss me |
BTW, we just hate people who burn rubber at parties. Dickheads. |
As usual, was a great party. Thanks!
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