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After last nights party, I sometimes lie on my balcony, on a yellow
couch-like thing my grandmother gave me. From my window's view, all I
can see is the stark blue and white sky and its stillness somehow
(sometimes) makes the hangover go away, or at least calm the F***
down. Last night's parties are always revealing  - you usually get way
too drunk, do way too many things that you'll cringe over the next
day in your hung over zombie state but always, always, last night's
parties are the one time where we give into our instincts with
abandon. Don't ever underestimate the power of a liqoured up gut.