Have you ever had one of those nights where you’re out late, you get pretty soused, and then you wander about town, looking for places to score a meal at 3am? I haven’t had one of those nights in a while. In my defense (I’m not really sure what it is that needs defending here) it’s cold out… I don’t want to wander anywhere, unless there’s a place, out there, where the hills are made of blankets and it rains brimstone. The raining brimstone thing may be going a little far… particularly if the place, where it’s raining brimstone, is a land of blankets… there would never be a shortage of work for firemen at that place.
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