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Alexander rose from his deep slumber and he scratched his head a few times before looking around to see that he was in his dorm. When the hell did he get here? He didn't remember...everything from last night was a complete blur. He'd gotten drunk, as usual, but there was something different about what he drank. He couldn't put his finger on it as he rose from his mattress and took a long, hot shower. He didn't have classes today, so he could walk off his hangover without being bothered with school. He got dressed in his usual, smooth attire and he left his dorm that he shared with himself. He walked out of the building and rose a hand to shield his sensitive eyes from the sun and began making his way down the concrete walkway. All he was thinking about was coffee...coffee was good for his hangovers.
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