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Always and forever in second place. How does this always happen? Every. Single. Time. I don't understand what's wrong with me. If they only knew. No one ever will, apparently. I'm positive what I need is in the bottom of a bottle. The problem is I don't know which one so I'm stuck drinking all of them until I find it. So it's bottoms up I guess. I'll see you fuckers in hell.
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