The truth is, a bottle of champagne, 8 Pabst Blue Ribbons, and one Jager Bomb did nothing to ease the sting from a slap in the face by Unrequited Love.
Another truth is that the smell of cheap coffee and the sound of proactive students lobbying for new bleachers is no way to face a Saturday alone and hungover in a library.
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