So where do we continue? Work? Nah. Had my fill of that. You know the drill.
Already bitched about the family.
How about drinking? I'm not talking cranberry sierra mist, which, by the way, is a kickass mixer. This is drinking drinking. I won't lie. I imbibe. I hit the bars. Bars are neighborhood. Bars are mid city. Bars are da french quatah, uptown,
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