Phil sat near by, vigorously watching the competition as if it was a Basketball game. He burst into spontaneous laughter when Chuck got struck down by Orgazmo. He laughed even harder when Chuck began to wring Orgazmo's scrawny little neck.
Chuck walked back into the bar calmly. "Fine, fine." He then took a batch of absinthe and downed it in one millisecond. "Still sober." He drank another. "Nope, nothing." He drank five more. "Wow!"
TvTropes. As for the RP, I'm still keeping up to date with the events, I just haven't thought of anything to post lately.
"Wow, you actually managed to RP a drinking game. That's some serious talent," Sam said, clapping his hands. He reached over the counter and grabbed a bottle of Jack, conveniently forgetting that he couldn't hold his liquor.
FOfteen NINITS LARTR
sanm wa ridgn' ' a motrobik arond n drigrfing ove stufand itw as eqpodignng adn he asad {Im teg besssssssssst: dna thene passde ot becas of 2 muc ale
So apparently alcohol can pass through the Fourth Wall. That's an interesting effect...
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