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“Uh. Gross.” I wake slowly, a bad taste in my mouth from the alcohol the night before despite that I brushed my teeth before bed. Rolling off the side, I make my way to the bathroom, holding my bladder so I can brush again, first and foremost.

Pulling on my robe, I make my way downstairs.

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