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I've had 3 pints of Stella during my lunch break. That puts me on the equivalent of 2 pints when I leave work; boy will this be a fun day. Umm... yeah. Of course, what I really needed, was a message from one of the managers requesting my presence as soon as he's out of the meeting he's in. Whoop-de-fucking-doo. So urgent a situation is this, I've requested a strong black coffee (the first I've ever, ever I tell you, had at work) from the lovely Gillian. Mind you, the barmaid at The Castle - ooh, hello. The only thing is, I feel guilty about drooling now, when maybe in the past I didn't.
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