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| Doc. My girlfriend says that I drink too much. I tried to explain to her that I do it to kill the existential pain of my sorry life. But she won't listen. | |
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| Well, it's simple. Alcohol has become a crutch. You have to stop drinking. | |
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| Here's a prescription for Vicodin. Want a shot of morphine before before you pay the slut at the reception desk? | |
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