You can call me The Badger. I turn kittens into raisins. My heroic level is 96% and I am best remembered for falling completely out of my costume once on C-Span. With Mardi Gras fast approaching, how appropriate...and I'm not talking about turning kittens into raisins...
Actually, most of the drunk men I know there are quite trustworthy and not that scary. However, I don't know if they'd be make-out material. You'll be suprised how many people you meet there who we would consider too old to party. All the young hot guys are also the drunk scary ones. But hey, if she wants to make out with people, there will be plenty of takers. In fact, one of my gals got quite a few beads that way. I was kind of grossed out - I kept thinking "ew, what if he has a cold sore or something?" Her argument was "this is better than flashing, because I get something out of it too." As long as we don't let her disappear with any of them...
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