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Spirits and Spades: Jonathan was shit faced
Jonathan had enjoyed a LOT of the "Spirits" and spades part of the night.
"I think I am goin-uck!" he hiccupped "going to...bed." he groaned as she struggled to stand up. He moved a room over to the den and laid down on the couch. He was probably out before his head hit the pillow. Everyone chuckled.
How drunk was Leah?
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