Last night was brillant. I haven't been that pleased with myself in a while. Around 9, Miriam and this guy Darryl came into my room to drink her 41 yr.old whisky. I wasn't into all that, I didn't even take a sip. Instead I cracked open a bottle of chardonay I had chilling in my fridge. Wine drunk is superior to all others, this I know, so this I
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