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Screenshot_20220830-113613_Chrome.jpg especially funny since no person has ever uttered the words "hell yeah, natty light!"

The only possible scenario would be if while packing your cooler, you forgot to add one of your cases of beer. "Which one did you forget?" "Hell yeah, natty light!"
 
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Bobcat Goldthwait explains the difference between Budweiser & Heineken:

"Well, let me put it this way... I never drank a case of Heineken and then told a cop to blow me."

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My wife and I had the memorable experience of staying in downtown Amsterdam during Queen’s Day in a previous millennium. We walked (waded) for hours through the city. I had a camcorder filming just above the heads. The streets were literally green with Heineken cans. The next morning…everyone and everything was gone! Packed up, cleaned up, moved on, and moved out. I was like…”hmpf…now that’s how to host a party!”
 
My wife and I had the memorable experience of staying in downtown Amsterdam during Queen’s Day in a previous millennium. We walked (waded) for hours through the city. I had a camcorder filming just above the heads. The streets were literally green with Heineken cans. The next morning…everyone and everything was gone! Packed up, cleaned up, moved on, and moved out. I was like…”hmpf…now that’s how to host a party!”
I've been to the French Quarter in New Orleans a few times, and although they sweep away the trash there's still a unique odor in the air, like a mash up of an Ashtray, a bar trash can, a commode and vomit
 
I've been to the French Quarter in New Orleans a few times, and although they sweep away the trash there's still a unique odor in the air, like a mash up of an Ashtray, a bar trash can, a commode and vomit
Oh yeah…did that one with my son once while working through the delta. Great music, crappy beer, and yeah…the smell. One guy stumbled dead into a wall and knocked himself and a tooth out. I retrieved the tooth and stuck it in his shirt pocket, just before he was hauled away. We couldn’t remember where we were staying …so we kept looking for that hotel with a saxophone on the side.
 
I went to the French Quarter during Mardis Gras in 1988. It smelt like frying onions in some places, vomit in others and popcorn most of the places. And I couldn't work that out because I didn't see any popcorn anywhere. We were there by accident and had a fantastic time!
 
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