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| Nope. | |
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| Really? You're lucky. When they lose I always have trouble sleeping that night; feel lethargic the next day. Then I'm irritable all Sunday, can't eat much, and just have this feeling of total emptiness. | |
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| When the Hawks lose I usually drink a nice Chianti all day on Sunday. | |
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| Huh. I never thought of just drinking my way out of the depression of a loss. | |
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| Yeah, it really works for me. I usually can drink my way out of anything, except jail. | |
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