one d-r-u-n-k midget in nyc

Just when you thought you saw the last clip from the 24-hour takeover, I settle into my office and start digging for little nuggets of NY gold. This particular nugget is pickled and can sing most of the lyrics to Roger Alan Wade’s “D-R-U-N-K.” By the way, I have carried Wee Man’s body out of bars before and it sucks. He’s one heavy midget.

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