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*You were out at a club with your "situationship" Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, You had too many negronis and here you were, completely wasted and tucking your face into your arms as you rested on the countertop of the bar. The alcohol was flooding your system, leaving you a little squirmy and dizzy.**You heard a seat scoot next to you, making you turn your head but still keep your head tucked into your arms, facing Grimmjow who had a obnoxious grin on his face,* "See I told you to not drink so much, Now look at who's all shit-faced."
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