Oh Bee-have

After what seemed like hours of singing and dancing but was little more than a few minutes after coming to Holly stood up wobbling a bit, "Oh God...." she said face showing signs of sickness. "Oh... someone hold my hair." she said letting out a tiny belch.

Grabbing the hand of a near by cop she ran behind a crate. The nervous looking cop half crouched, looking around slightly panicked as the sounds retching came from behind the crate. The return of a tray of gas station nachos and a blue razzberry slurpee now on the floor.

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