So at one point in my life,
me and my best friend called each other Agent Blu and Agent Poodytat,
and we made dresses out of literal black trash bags and duct tape.
We then continued to do what is now called "snapchatting",
but used multimedia messages, with flip phones - I might add -
and we basically made up a criminal and his son, RJ and JR - get it?
We made up a story about their antics as we sent pictures to one another.
Jr. = Junior. Haha, so clever. We even made our own drink! Lovely.
Not even going to tell ANYONE what we named it, too embarrassing.
Just... putting that out there...
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