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One word for you: Cottonmouth

So as most of you know I got smashed last night. Sorry for drunk messaging. I went to a party for a friend of mine and I was hanging with my good buddy [Jack Daniels].

The party wasn't crazy enough for me so I had to add a little spice to the night. I started pin the tail on the drunk person.
One of the girls fell into the pool. About three of us jump in to help. She is fine!
I don't remember what time we made it back. I think it was early. My friend had to work this morning. Sorry Dude.

I learned the one of my friends was raped two weeks ago. She just told me last night. I am the only person who knows. Besides the cocksucker. After an hour or so of talking she finally told me who he was. She didn't want to do anything. She said I get into enough trouble in my life. How sweet is that. This poor girl is hurting inside and she is worried about me. I can't just sit back and let bad things happen to my friends.
I do not know this guy, but I saw a picture of him. She wouldn't tell me where he worked. I have a couple people looking for him today. Lets just say he happens to be out in the woods tonight and he is tied to a tree. Then someone rapes him with a pool stick.

I know that wont bring any closure for her. I am sure it will get his attention and he will feel compelled to apologize for what he did.