ohhhh... long island iced tea does NOT taste like chamomile but more like tacky 80s hair metal. instead of going to a 'bar' last night we ended up at the ranch bowl to see bret michaels of the band 'poison'. well i do NOT want to talk dirty to that skanky potty-mouthed over-the-hill should-be-out-to-pasture but for-some-reason-isn't formerly slightly glorious c-list warbler. that said, i do miss cc deville. i talked to him on the phone once. he was funny. check out the rest of the marquee. yo flaco! yes! i am GOING BACK!
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CC Deville is to Spandex what Wilford Brimley is to Cocaine. Dynamite.
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