I was a senior in high school and a party with a bunch of ppl out of high school. I proceed to get reeeeeeeally drunk and this chick starts hitting on me. I'm not seeing too clearly by this point and say, what the hell. I got some, passed out and then woke up a bit later and a lot more sober......I looked next to me and said: "What the hell did I do?" My friends, being the good guys they are, had bailed on me and my car was 7 miles away. I got dressed, bolted from the house before anyone woke up and never looked back. I had a 7 mile walk of shame
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