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One of these days I'll tell ya the one where I got a boat load of chiefs drunk at Mardi Gras. Actually, I got them started - getting them stopped was more a function of time, and another matter entirely. Their money was worthless. Those gentlemen knew how to drink. Got me an invitation to the boat the next morning. The captain was amused. I believe the last one made it back without his cover, without his ... I was told that he was wearing one sock, his pants, a ladies T shirt that he swapped with one of our debutantes, a large smile, and several strings of beads.
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