I can’t imagine that hiding a blindfolded beer pong game is easy… I mean, ask any precocious kid in their late teens whether Mom and Dad got back from their weekend trip and never suspected anything had gone awry, or believed that the smell of stale spilled beer came from the neighbors house sewer leak that happened just about the time they left town and the entire neighborhood smelled like this a couple of days ago. Also, those aren’t my ping pong balls. Eddie brought those over and left them.
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