There are things that can’t be cured by a sandwich and a beer. Fortunately, I don’t currently suffer from them.
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You lucky, lucky fuck. I’m in the middle of moving RIGHT NOW.
I did just have stromboli and a beer, though. And it was SO good.
Ah, moving. What a joy. Starting to feel like Brooke’s guy with the scissors yet?
Hahaha.. I feel that way constantly.