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A drunken song…

So I walked home tonight after our Christmas party, even though I had a cab charge, ’cause I couldn’t find a cab.  But my feet hurt, so I walked barefoot, and I sang this song:

The meek need protection,
I wasn’t game to let you back inside again.
Who’s really good at pretending that lies don’t belong

Woot.  Sleep now

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