Morning After SouvenirsI once woke up in a tent after a particularly drunken holiday pub crawl, clutching a tap. There's a drowned, sunken village somewhere in Wales because of my act of petty theft, but I cannot remember. Tell us what - or who - you've brought back from nights out.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 26 Apr 2012, 13:44)
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Talisman of his journeysAfter the festivities, I found I was in the possession of an empty wallet. Didn't recognize the picture on the driver's license, or the name, but decided to return it to the listed address.
Unfamiliar, evil-looking neighborhood. The fellow wasn't at home, but his relieved mother was. "No surprise the wallet's empty," she said sunnily. To her, the wallet was a talisman of her son's many wanderings. At that point, he had been on a drunken walkabout for four days. Keep her in mind, she asked, if I heard any new reports.
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