"Girl, there ain't 'nuff a that stuff t' get me buzzed," this time it was Namur's turn to make a face. "An' it tastes worse'n shit. Want t' see me get wasted y'll have t' wait 'til we're back at Garden, got it? Could use some water though, if y' want t' track some down I'll be grateful." He switched out the CDs and queued up a couple of slow songs for the crowd. There was an expected rush on the refreshment table before the boys and girls got up enough guts to ask each other to dance, and by the second slower song those that were going to pair off had pretty much done so.
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