No possible way that anyone should judge this drunk guy riding the D.C. metro and belting out everyone’s favorite parts of “Get Low.” I’d love to do it myself. Can’t imagine there is anything more freeing than being so drunk that you finally get the nerve to scream about sweat dropping down them balls of yours and skeeting the good skeet. Man. That’s livin’.
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