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I love concerts, but am not big on seeing unknown bands in little bars.
I like sports, but don't live and die by what my teams do. I think that sporting events are over-priced, so I rarely go. Plus, I think it's pathetic when a grown man or woman places too much importance on what another grown man or woman does while being paid way too much money to play a fuckin' kid's game.
I think ticket scalpers are among the lowest forms of people on the planet. They're only surpassed by rapists and child molesters.
I can take a fuckin' punch. I've learned that the hard way.
I like to drink. My favorite booze is Crown Royal. I drink it on the rocks. My favorite type of liquor is vodka because of its versatility. My favorite vodka mixer is white cranberry / strawberry juice. I think Ocean Spray makes it. It's fuckin' phenomenal. My favorite shot is Patron Tequila and my favorite mixed drink is a well-made bloody mary. Yummy!!
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