F your L
Today, I was drunk and crashed on my friend’s couch to sober up. On the drive home, a cop pulled me over for seemingly no reason. He kept asking if I had been drinking, to which I answered no. Finally, he told me to look in the mirror. My friends had written all over my face while I slept. FML
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Your life is not over. Your L is not F. Learn
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