Meat and Malt Liqour

Just got off work, and I'm in the need of sittin back and chillin. So I'm eating some of the beef jerky my sister made and throwing back some fine malt liqour, Mickey's. This has got to be one of the worst beers I've ever had. But it's all we have. I had a little party awhile back and I asked these two girls what they wanted to drink and they requested Mickey's. And they were serious. So that's what they got. And tonight I'm left with the very last one. Good times.

What the hell does that mean.

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