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"You disgusting pig!" A brunette girl screamed at the obviously wasted man and threw her drink on him. Her red, slushy of a drink poured onto the man's white shirt and made him shiver. The low lying neck allowed the melting concoction to ease it's way down his chest/ leaving a trail of sticky, alcohol reeking slime. His drunken soaked brain could not fully process how his favorite shirt had just gotten ruined, so he just smirked and headed back to the other side of the bar. Two men were hunched over cackling at the blonde's defeat. The pale one spoke first. "Damn Francis, I cannoot believe sche didn't bead de living sheit oud of you!" The si