Go ahead, Welchster.

Tell the class.

You made the bet here in public - now it's personal between you and stam?

lol

I see why you'd want to keep being a non-paying degenerate gambler piece of sh!t out of the public eye, but the horse is already out of the barn.
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames