I fucking hate how every Friday morning our kitchen is trashed to shit because 2 of my roommates fucking host a poker night on Thursday nights, which inevitably always ends up in everybody getting drunk and trashing the place, which inevitably leads to people eating and drinking my shit. So not only do I have to go downstairs to that shit before I go to class, but usually my shit is out, eaten, or fucked up. Goddamn, I don't play poker, but this sure isn't making me want to. I fucking hate poker.
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