Finorse: Drake don't bite the poor mortals neck.
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Thread Topic: Finorse: Drake don't bite the poor mortals neck.
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Vince--*purrs*
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(bringing back the old profile pic I see)
Drake-*yawns* The wars in a week. -
Yep)
Vince-*hums softly* -
I think you were the first person I talked to On gtq)
Drake:On sec *coughs up blood to the side* -
Really?)
Vince-you ok? -
Yeah Then It was Kate & then it was Nelly.)
Drake: Yeah im fine. *coughs up more* -
Cool)
Vince-*looks concerned* -
*lays down and rolls around*
Dark:*watches* -
Dawson: *pours whisky into a cup and drinks*
Drake:Oh f--- *passes out* -
Vince-*confused*
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Finorse:*looks at Drake* oh god not again.
Dawson: *Drinks more* -
Vince-what's going on?
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Finorse: Galorgic Tuberculosis.
Dawson: *drinks 15 more shots* -
Vince-....*confused*
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Finorse: It basicly tuberculosis.
Dawson: *is drunk* Oh f---. HellooOOooO.
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