You know your night has been strange when your cab driver is more concerned about you than your company.
Then again, I guess it's better to know those sorts of things in order to select less damaging company in the future.
But hey, at least - after a long night of failed attempts and misadventures - I'm in my own bed and can sleep all day tomorrow and ice my foot in peace.
Such is life. I guess I'm okay with being my version of fucked up. It happens.
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