Some of you know that I have an adversion to midgets and there was a very drunk girl at the reunion. While not technically a midget, she was knocking on its door.
Oh, this picture is not the woman in question. This one was blonde and asked me to open up her evening bag for her. Apparently she was too drunk to do so on her own, so I was happy to oblige.
Cigarettes and mushed up dollar bills came out. Guess I found her pot of gold, afterall.
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