Shiiiiiiiiiit. What up, mofos? Chiquita got drunk one night and remembered someone named Nanners and that led to "strangest banana of all," which made her remember once upon a time an email asking about meeting up for some meet up to end all meet ups. This is the wine sloshing around in her brain ship, so maybe her captains are drunk at the helm, and likely she was seeking friends where there haven't been in eons.
At least her fingers weren't too slap-happy on the keyboards to get into the ol' Blogger.
But she IS too drunk to figure out how to stop herself from posting, so good night y'all. Likely she'll see you in another three to four years.
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