On Friday night I threw a very small semi-surprise party for a friend’s birthday. A few of us brought a cake to a basement dive bar and ate the cake as best we could with no knives or plates, just the cake box and the shitty plastic forks the bartender grudgingly provided. I didn’t drink but everyone else did and so I felt drunk anyway, buoyed by the sl…
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