I just had a flashback of 4:30am: me hugging the toilet bowl and you handing me a jar of pickles to open. There is something seriously wrong with us.
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Totally something my bff
I don't see anything wrong with that
Considering I have trouble opening jars sober, I am more impressed than disgusted.
If this is wrong, I don't wanna be right!