he was slightly off…

I thought that asking for tequila would get me milk.

Or juice.

Or anything else that I wanted … besides booze, of course.

But apparently, when I ask for tequila …


… I get some kinda tilky mequila.  Wait, that can’t be it.

Milky tequila? Yeah, that. Kinda gross, and yet I can’t stop drinking it. 

WAIT … I can’t feel my nose … did my nose just leave? … I hope he brings back pizza.


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