"What's wrong?"
"I'm a little hung over."
"Why? What happened?"
"Nothing special. It was just a bad evening."
"I'm sorry."
"Don't worry about it. I have lots of bad evenings."
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- Mr. Martin
- If there's one thing I have said, is that the dreams I once had, now lay in bed. As the four winds blow, my wits through the door, it's been the worst day since yesterday
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