50 percent end in divorce

tuxedo

in 20 minutes or so, we head out to a beautiful ceremony of two people coming together and committing themselves to one another. it should be fun.

i haven’t been to a wedding in a while, and i certainly haven’t been to one where i’m not doing anything in it. this time i just sit around, eat the food, drink the alcohol, and watch everyone else make fools of themselves.

barkeep, i’ll have another caucasian.

time to put my pants on.

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