
Melanie lighting sambuca on fire in her mouth. After about her 10th shot, she began to spit them out on me, fire and all. Who knew that sambuca stained? Luckily, I was so trashed that I went into the bathroom and rinsed out my shirt. Then, I put the wet shirt back on and danced in it until it was dry. I have some good ideas...Seriously.
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