Oh, god...
[Libby's groaning. Why? Because she's re-reading her last entry for the third or fourth time. It is not good.]
I am...so sorry for what I broadcast in my drunken stupor. If I'd actually been drunk on alcohol, I'm pretty sure I would have been in blackout territory and remember none of it. I think I'd like that more.
Why my mind turns to sex
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