Last night we encountered a howler monkey at the bar, dressed as a girl. She squealed like this for more than an hour, then finally left our table. Her most insightful quote of the night was this video's title, because mostly her conversation revolved around "being hammered" as in, describing how often she was, and asking other people how often they were. Truly, she was an eardrum-piercing horror in a way no video can properly convey.
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