CHIEF NOSE WETTER'S SARCASM DERIVED THROUGH THE BOTTOM OF A GLASS
Oddly, I can't drink that much... or... the other way around. A case of beer, a fifth of vodka, and a fifth of Yukon Jack didn't floor me. It did, sort of, end my thirst and put me to bed. No, I actually didn't have a hangover when that was my six to ten time a month... cocktail hours. Eight hours, couldn't do it more than twice a week, and that was pushing it, usually.However, there were a couple of... hmm... actually they usually didn't take my mugshot. I'm not quite sure why not, either. Too minor? Backwater? Dunno. Besides, one guy couldn't have held me up. But I do know the feeling too, I mean.
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