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New Years Eve, 2003/2004 @ Erin's Click On Any Picture To Enlarge It |
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Vertical Chris, After Breaking Erin's Couch |
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Me and Chris |
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Me With Two Of The Eight Beers Pilfered That Night From A Jerk Who Had It Coming |
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Nate and Me Around 10:30 |
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Chris Breaking Erin's Couch |
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Slightly Drunker, At Around 11:30 |
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In The Midst Of... |
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The Keen Art Of Deception |
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With The Last Four, Sometime Around 12:45 |
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The Lovely Erin Who Had Us All Over |
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Naticus Says...Why? |
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On Da Lap Apparently |
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Travis, Erin, and Lindsay |
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This Looks Like I'm Looking At Lauren's Boobs, But I'm Really Not....Suckers... |
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Lauren's Boyfriend... Dont Remember His Name |
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I Think They're Playing Euchre |
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Lauren's Smiling Gloves |
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Yeah, That's Pretty Fallic Right There |
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THE END |
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Double Barrelled |
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