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The grilled cheese anti-christ [who will have an entry in the cast page soon enough] was a peer-pressurer.

"Have another shot" he said.

"You have to kill the bottle" he said.

So I did.

And I'm drunk.

Mon Lion [too far gone to make a link] is in the other room.

And I'm fighting the urge to go and curl up in bed with him...

Badly...

If I think about it too much, I think I will...

I need to stop thinking now.