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| It's 2 am, and yet i feel tired. | |
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| Went to the club. After a couple hours the smoke was killing me so I went to some other club. | |
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| Apparently a lot of the difficulty i think of as being drunk, has to do with being in smoky places, because I haven't had a drink since rehobeth 4 days ago. | |
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| This isn't a great comic. I go crash now. Maybe a new day will bring some concluding witticism. | |
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| no, not really. i got up, still feeling smoky, sent some emails and wrote a memo. off to do errands. | |
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| i won't be able to hand-file the memo because they won't let me in the courthouse after my wallet was stolen. | |
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