"You were drunk last night."
"I was fine last night."
"Yeah right. You laid down on the bed and told me you would put the stuff away in a few minutes. Then you fell asleep."
"Whatever. It didn't affect me."
"You had like, three hurricanes. "
"I was fine."
"You tried to do the Stanky Legg."
"...Touche."
Love,
Katie
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