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I Didn’t Get Stabbed: My Time at a Dive Bar Karaoke
There is a dive-bar somewhere in the Midwest that several of my friends claim makes you pay the cover charge in teeth. When considering the usual clientele, this seems less like a joke and more like a plausible assumption to … Continue reading →
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