Okay, I think I finally managed to get the smell of fish guts out of my hair after what seems like the fiftieth scrubbing. First party I intend and my boss gets an octopus to the face. That's just flippin' fantastic. Who packages an octopus, really?! Don't answer that, I know who did it. It's the principle of the thing!
The rest of the party was
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You started it.
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So I'm a problem, now?
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You just realized this now? Of course you're a problem! What made you think you weren't?
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Oh. Do you treat all your problems that way?
They must feel lucky.
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DRUNK! I WAS DRUNK, DAMN YOU!
And I treat most of my problems by shooting them in the head!
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