Roomie: but i'm trying to figure out how to get to la bc i wanna see him. anyone who can wake up in a casino with no recollection of checking in, down a grand, minus a car and missing all the buttons off his shirt...all without abusing drugs? that is my kind of man...
DC: Yeah. No doubt. That is a man after my own sordid heart.
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