Saturday, December 2nd was the night I almost died. Well, I suppose I wasn’t anywhere near death, but it sure as hell felt like it. I was puking (and the other action) all night. Any liquid or anything consumed was violently expelled half an hour later. There was one thing I realized in my night of agony, however. It is amazing how delicious water is when it is condemned. Must be why alcohol is so good…
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