Not sure if it is due to the vodka or the concussion but I don't remember too much of last night's artistic endevours. But when i woke up this is what i found. Additionally, there was a note on the kitchen table where I made several apologies to Chiara for getting blue paint all over Hank, her cat.
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I think, by the events of the last couple of days, you could do your own stand-up comedy show. Poor Hank. But more importantly, your poor head.
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