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February 09, 2006

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Mena Trott

This is what happens when we watch Lost and Survivor and the lines blur.

And since you don't have comments open on the previous post, I have to tell the story of what really happened with the tequila.

So Ben was making margarita after margarita (I think in all he drank like 5 during the Superbowl) and I was telling him to go easy. Anyway, he had spilled the tequila and mentioned it, but I didn't remember. So during the Superbowl, we were lying on the couch and I went to give him a kiss on his stomach and I recoiled back in disgust since he smelled like a tequila factory. I thought he had drank so much, he was sweating tequila. Pretty trashy.

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