So it's the day of Donnys wedding. It's 10:05am. We are already running 30 mins late. I don't care. I've read over my speach a few times. I've chilled out as much as I can. I need something to do. I'm ready to go, I have what I need to get Dons ass down the ile no problem. I have time and a coffee. Here's what I've been looking at to make myself feel better. Shity best men.
Pure gold!
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