---Drunken Sailor
Slap some sense into me...
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I’m gonna take this opportunity to bitch at myself for showing up as drunk as a sailor three times in a row after making plans to meet up with a certain young lady. Needless to say she couldn’t have been more sober each time. I don’t believe I was at the belligerent level, but I have no idea what we spoke about; for all I know, I repeated the same things each time. So, pretty stupid. I have a vague idea what she’ll say the next time I attempt to get together...