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My friend held a 21st birthday party for me at her apartment and she and her roommate had an extensive liquor cabinet and I had a variety of mixed drinks. I was already severely drunk (and probably would have been sick if I had stopped there), when I decided to take a shot of Jose Cuervo tequila with everyone at my party. About 9 shots into it, I wandered out to the 2nd floor balcany, heaved over the side rail. Laid down on the couch they had out there and passed out for the night in nothing but a pair of shorts. To this day, the smell of cheap tequila makes my stomach turn. Good times
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