This farcical account of intoxication reels and staggers down the page. The ridicule of one's sorry state is dealt out like a verbal thrashing. I chuckled a bit, but then realized this calls for sympathy, not laughter.
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This farcical account of intoxication reels and staggers down the page. The ridicule of one's sorry state is dealt out like a verbal thrashing. I chuckled a bit, but then realized this calls for sympathy, not laughter.