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Mar. 17th, 2009 08:22 amIt was St. Patrick's day and Deadpool was drinking.
Sure, he was technically at work. Sure, it was only 9 in the morning. But none of that would stop him from a proud cultural tradition of alcoholism!
Somewhere... Irish people were upset with him for this blatant display of ignorance, but he assumed they were too drunk to do anything about it.
"Holy crap, I'm green!" A beat. "Best. Day. Ever!"
[[Open, sure!]]
Sure, he was technically at work. Sure, it was only 9 in the morning. But none of that would stop him from a proud cultural tradition of alcoholism!
Somewhere... Irish people were upset with him for this blatant display of ignorance, but he assumed they were too drunk to do anything about it.
"Holy crap, I'm green!" A beat. "Best. Day. Ever!"
[[Open, sure!]]
