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Oh, Thyroid, Its Cocktail Time -- Whoop-Whoop -- <i>Not</i> -
October 21, 2010
So, I called my mother, and I drank four beers, (not at the same time) (but I didn’t get any chips, and I was too aggravated by the whole fuckin everything to cook a casserole). But lah-dee-dah, four beers later I felt better than I’d felt in a week. You’re a “little alky”, as they say. -
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