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“That’s it! I’ma start the covens of drinkings! Our mission.... Ah shiet. That pint rum made me forgets tha thing.” Marcus leans in an unstable fashion.

(Cyndwella floats up in an equally wobbly fashion and smashes an empty gin bottle over the back of Marcus’ head, knocking him out.

“What the hells? Who fuck? Do you worship the grand pizza?” Cyndwella points to rando.