I honestly can't believe that hangovers like this still exist. Like. I'm a grown man now. Shouldn't I know my limits? Shouldn't I control myself? So I guess it's not that I can't believe that hangovers like this still exist. But rather. That. I can't believe that I keep doing this to myself. Oh. Also can't believe that I thought "Who Da Neighbors" was a good choice when my headache was going so hammer.
With You by B Flat
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