Where am I?
Today, in the neon-lit maze of Tokyo, I stumbled, drunk and disoriented, mistaken for a lost sailor. Arrested, I found myself at the wrong naval base. At 3 AM, two stern Master Chiefs arrived, confusion turning to relief as they whisked me away, navigating the streets like seasoned captains. FML
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BurnInDemonFire 39
Were you still drunk when you wrote this? Am I going to need to get drunk to understand it? Would it make more sense if it was written as a haiku? Help me out here.
L0life29 6
ok I’m a retired sailor and this didn’t even make sense to me….so…what?!
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L0life29 6
ok I’m a retired sailor and this didn’t even make sense to me….so…what?!
BurnInDemonFire 39
Were you still drunk when you wrote this? Am I going to need to get drunk to understand it? Would it make more sense if it was written as a haiku? Help me out here.
wrecklesswfire 3
what the ****?!