'twas beerienteering last night. this explains why I am typing this from my bed at half three in the afternoon, smudged with face paint and really quite bereft of underwear. hangover commado days, so enitrely representative of what a mess I am right now.
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And good luck with hearts and all those other complicated things. Or pizza. Simpler and nicer. Although most probably in the past. Ah well.
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