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The Next Morning Our Youth Was A Memory, And Our Happiness Was A Lie.
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The next morning our youth was a memory, and our happiness was a lie. Life
is like a bad margarita with good tequila, I thought as I poured some whiskey
onto my granola and faced a new day.
-- Peter Applebome
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