Seriously. I do, you know; I really do. It would be about the maddest thing I've ever done and would be a fitting note to go out on.
I'm sure life won't be that accommodating because life never is, but I suppose there's no harm in dreaming. And I know I shouldn't be posting this and I don't really know why I am. Let's just say the scotch made me do it. Spirits often move in mysterious ways, and they're even right sometimes.
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