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Home sweet home. Alas, we depart.
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Zi upset that his food hasn't come.. ever.
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Realizing my food wouldn't come.. either.
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Ohhh, check out this hand grenade.
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The Texan who found Austin.
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Zi joining in on the party.
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Zi jumping in the action.
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Nice Zi, I bet they were at least 14, 15? LOL.
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But damn, I guess that didn't matter.
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The shy shot girl. No dancing, nothing. Just a shot, oh well.
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Nice lips, good pick Zi. Wait a minute, who was that guy?!?!
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What Bourbon Street looked like from our perspective.
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Damn high schoolers, how'd they get all those drinks... wait, it's Bourbon Street..
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