Stacks on stacks on stacks.
That's one thing most of us Miamians wish we had but, sadly, don't. What we do have is a wad of ten $1 bills. That, and an insatiable urge to party, paired with an endless supply of wild bashes filled with cheap booze, pretty good music, and ride-or-die party peeps.
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