The title is of no relevance I suppose. Just posting the vomit of my brain as I wait for my body to de-toxify itself, as my friend once indeed did state that binge-drinking loses is glamour on quite exactly on its' fourth go around.
Interesting thing I noticed today- I'm definitely not as limber as I was a few years ago, and I am much more boring now. Young man having his age catch up with him before becoming old? An absurd notion- but indeed it does seem so since hangovers feel like you've been indecently handled by bears or somesuch beasts of no delicacy.
Exit statement -> BEER IS GOOOOOOOOOOOOOD. Just so you know!
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