So getting wickedly drunk wasn't all that productive, but fuck if it didn't feel good. Least until the vomiting, anyway.
S'weird, though. It's like I've got this new focus or something. Vicious focus. I feel like I could out talk the damn world right now. (Blow up the damn world, too, but that's another story. Uh.) I guess this is the result,
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