Rob actually got drunk with his rare case of spare time.
Here he is in an entirely normal state of self loathing. He was hitting the glass cups on the table with a baseball bat for no reason. I have a feeling it has to do with having absolutely no self control.
None of this happened before closing off a street with construction cones that he found and rolling a pumpkin down Crescent street at absolute top speed. More pictures pretty soon, theyre just on another camera. Another update.
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