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Originally Posted by Orko
The next night, on a dare, I drank down an entire bottle of jager in one chug as if it were a 20 oz. bottle of soda. Ahhhhhhh, the memories.
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jager drunk is somehow different than any other drunk. I feel like I can fly when it's the liquorish flavored deers blood in my veins. I once tried to fly into the back of a Ford F150, only to crash right into the rear side panel and end up in a pile of leaves.
Jager bombs in Irish bars in Austria are the best