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[champagnelaugh]

Yesterday I got a job and Nikki called me and told me how much she loves and misses every aspect of me, it made me so happy I was singing songs and saying, "what a wonderful Saturday evening, I'm drinking this great bottle of wine, Nikki cares for me too and life seems better than drugs; it's such a pleasure to breathe tonight

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We turened the heroin-act into a cliche, almost.

[_inhale_]

Sometimes you sound like a cliche-novel. A bad novel.

But I guess thats what life sounds like.