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The Good Times Are Killing Me
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It was twelve or so hours after submitting this post that I finally came to. I hadn't been to sleep, and I hadn't blacked out, at least, I hadn't blacked out entirely: I still remembered what I had done, I just couldn't understand why. I was sixty miles from home doing eighty miles an hour with a streak of blood colored vomit plastered down the driver's side and a small pond on the passenger's side, the only thing separating me from the Federal Correctional Instituti... MORE






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