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| SHE MADE ME DO IT. A RITUAL TO SEEK THE SPIRITS' BLESSINGS FOR OUR ADVENTURES ON THE SLOPES. | 
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| IT STARTED AS SOMETHING BETWEEN JUST THE TWO OF US - AND A FLUTE OF IRISH COFFEE. IT SEEMED INNOCENT ENOUGH... | 
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| ...UNTIL WE PULLED IN A THIRD. | 
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| PRETTY SOON, THE ENTIRE VILLAGE WAS INVOLVED. IT SEEMED TO HAVE AN UPLIFTING EFFECT, THIS LIBATION. IT BECAME A CULT. | 
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| AND WHEN LIBATION INVOLVES THE RITUALISTIC POURING OF AMBROSIAL FLUIDS SUCH AS FROTHY CHOCOLATE MILK WITH GODIVA LIQUEUR DOWN OUR ESOPHAGUSES (ESOPHAGI?) HOW ARE WE TO RESIST? WE'RE ONLY HUMAN. | 
// IT'S WINE O'CLOCK. //
 
 
 
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