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Prologue: No parties, I recall, was the promise made. No parties over this weekend, he said nonchalantly to our extensively over-worked mother. It's amazing how quickly the sincere-seeming consideration of a promise degrades at the shit-high knees of a beckoning demi-god: alcohol. And so early on... Friday, as it were.

My options were few, and my

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[deathtosoynog]

....well... at leaste you didn't wake up in a bed full of other ppls used condomes...

[ikobabe]

oh Hunter S. how your style will always come to the aid of those who need to recount a story about the over-consumption of drugs!
I'll be there soon, and together we will overcome (because let's face it, we're a force not to be messed with!)
I love you.
Jules