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my overwhelming preference is for sleep.

i worked the ghetto bar on saturday and didn't die. I worked for a few hours and made some money. Sure charging $7.50 for a drink is pretty outrageous, but they kept ordering. Between three and one fights in the night depending on the report you listen to. I didn't see anything, i had my head in my well trying to keep out of everything apart from cracking a beer, or making fucking hurricanes which i do not remember how to make, and i am sure we do not have all the ingredients, and i've seen some terrible hurricane recipes, but i can't remember a good one. and people keep ordering them. Next time i am not going to hunt down glassware for these stupid hurricanes, and long islands, and find some other way to take their money.

my elbow will never be the same.

my playlist gets even more Oxford Street. why do i listen to this crap.

it's funny.

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