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on his mun and her hijinks
Stop plotting things with that friend of yours with Hermes and Eros in her head. And the one with Aphrodite. And the one with Dionysus. Your plots always end poorly for me, and when they end poorly for me I get annoyed.
You don't like me when I'm annoyed.
You don't like me when I'm annoyed.
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Most of the time, drinking all night causes hangovers and it really sucks and you want to die to make it stop. But it feels so very nice when one time you can wake up without a hangover and a really good-looking person cuddled next to you in bed. And isn't it worth the occasional pain to be able to have those good moments of "I made it though the night and everything's good right now"?
Voice of reason. Right here. In this bottle of wine. In vino veritas, bitches.
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Well, at the very least, it's not the death sentence you seem to think it is.
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