In case any of you don't know the theory of my life (and I don't mean the one in which Amanda Foster refers to me as a super hero), I live in a protective bubble where horrible things happen to me and affect my existence to the utmost degree, but the second things are 100% hopeless, something happens to fix it. Every damn time
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1) Was it the clutch?
2) Did you have the special corned beef beer on hand for the fling?
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2) Eew, no. But this weekend I'll have whatever's left in the fridge, so don't touch my stash.
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