[ pub nights, of course, and worrying. she hates worrying about eggsy the most. not that he can't take care of himself — of course he can — but she still is a bit distrustful of the lads he pals around with. not that they're bad people. they're just... enthusiastic, shall we say. and between the lot of them, nobody knows when to stop. ]
why doesn't anyone do karaoke sober? or at least at home if you're going to get sloshed? it might save you fifty quid on cab fare at the least.
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might've been the tequila
u should've come out for drinks w us
we were legless by the time we made it to this sick karaoke bar in camden
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[ pub nights, of course, and worrying. she hates worrying about eggsy the most. not that he can't take care of himself — of course he can — but she still is a bit distrustful of the lads he pals around with. not that they're bad people. they're just... enthusiastic, shall we say. and between the lot of them, nobody knows when to stop. ]
why doesn't anyone do karaoke sober?
or at least at home if you're going to get sloshed?
it might save you fifty quid on cab fare at the least.
[ she is a friend, though, so she tacks on: ]
have you got enough water in you yet?