I remember drinking an entire bottle of wine at dinner, almost pissing myself on the unbearably long subway ride home, contorting myself into knots through fifteen floors on an elevator, racing to the bathroom and -- yes, success, minimal mess. Apparently that's a classic New York moment... Fairly drunk but wide awake, I sent Clif an embarrassingly
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