I was that annoyingly loud drunk tosser on the bus

I woke up this morning, well, Sunday morning, with a raging headache and half-ingested chips (crisps) in the back of my mouth. Charming, I know. And enough memories to realise that I was that annoyingly loud drunk tosser on the bus home that every sober person hates.

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