The North Pacific Bar and Grill

[me] bursts into the bar horridly drunk, holding a minigun and asking for someone named "Kasch"
 
Tumbles into the bar, accidentally slapping the doorman. Does a nice flip and a spin onto a stool and signals to the barkeep.

Ehhh, what do you have for stouts? I've drinkin' my self clean tonight and need something thick to settle myself.
 
eyes lamb

I'm not too sure what they have. You might need to get it yourself. Rum is on the house. Welcome to TNP-

Oi! Syrixia! Try searching for the oreo milkshakes.

returns to prodding Techislovakia
 
notices Syrixia

"You'll never catch up, I'll have more posts than you by mid-February! It's inevitable, let it go!"

jumps out of window and runs away holding an Oreo Milkshake
 
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