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Personal Narrative-It's Time To Get Shot Gun

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I've noticed I've been getting shot gun in Sammy's car pretty often now, and that makes me so happy cuz everyone always beats me to it hahah but anyways no one wanted to go get our table last night and then when we did, 80% of our party wasn't even there!So we literally had to wait like 2 hours to get seated and let me tell you, a BITCH was hungry and cold but it's ok cuz afterwards when I got home I knocked out so quick and probably had the best slumber of my ENTIRE LIFE!!! It's just crazy to think that if they never cancelled the game my day would've been completely

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