I met her at a Mardi Gras party Saturday. She was kinda cute, but didn't say much and kept grabbing my butt.
And, yes, that is a Hurricane in my hand. And, no, I don't need another. A friend described Hurricanes as, "a spiked fruity drink like you would get at any college frat party." Actually, she over-sold it with that description. Terri was more accurate when she said it was like "cough syrup".
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