On Saturday night I went to a co-workers birthday party. If nothing else, I learned that no birthday party is complete without Sniper vodka in a gun shaped bottle.
At one point I went to the restroom. On top of the toilet was "The Big Book of Love." Seeing that I was slightly intoxicated at the time and feeling good, I thought I'd take a peek. I opened the book right to this little gem, and promptly decided to never read "The Big Book of Love" again.
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