I am drunk. At this stage of my drunkenness though, I am surprisingly coordinated, but barely. I’m sure that with one more drink, I would lose myself completely. My eyes are hazy but I am confident that I can walk; so I call the waiter, pay him, generously tip him and suppress the urge to […]
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