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The Beer Trip

The Beer trip I went to a party the other night I had a great time and was feeling no pain. When joe walked up to me and said it was my turn to get the beer. I took his keys and went to the truck. I headed towards town what fun I was having. Got to buffalo and found a store. Only a six packs were left. So back in the truck i went down the road And I found myself at a shopping center. In Erie. There was just a case of beer so off I went once more. When the beer ran out, I looked for a store. In buckley west va.In a gasstation.Once again two cases of beer i did find. So off I head south once more. When I ran out of I found my self in buffalo.(sc) . I call old joe and told him i would be back That I'm in buffalo. Old said to me that the beer was in the barn at the end of the road. What a beer trip it was.

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