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"Sorry that I took your whiskey...I swear it wasn't that much. Just on an empty stomach it affects you quicker is all...but you are right though. I don't wish to move on, so all your efforts are being wasted in me," he replied as he finished his cup if tea.
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So life gave you lemons. Dilemma is...make lemonade, pie, or squirt life in the eye? I say do all three if you have enough of them.
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