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[gentle_este]

*flits around the house sweeping-up stray piles of cocaine and putting away pipes and bongs*

*sighs* You married a junkie Este, it's just something you have to deal with... :S

*absently wonders if the drugs did help or if Irmo and Namo just went off on a collosal bender*

I'll probably find them asleep in a ditch somewhere, wearing spangled leotards, with traffic cones on their heads.