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I did not particularly like being called a wuss, but I hated it even more now that it was coming from me, a drunk me, but me nonetheless, it was my subconscious calling me a wuss anyway.

My own handwriting mocked me as I stared at the sheet of paper. I could almost see me drunk laughing at sober ...

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