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After drinking five, maybe six shots of vodka that is 37.5% alcohol, I went for a stroll, I went downtown, hoping the pubs were open, sadly, they were not, when I perused what I believed to be the pub's opening hours, a most beautiful woman asked me "Are you okay" To which I replied "Yes, I am, I'm very drunk, but you're cool, I like you" She went about her business, crossing the road, I left her one parting remark, "I hope you have a good night"
Now I found myself in the midst of climbing a building under renovation, when I reached the roof, I sat down, and remembered the thrill of climbing onto rooftops, it was then that I remembered Chloe, my first girlfriend, I loved her, I still do to a certain degree, I then climbed down and made my way towards a familiar road.
It was at this point that I found myself en route to the Presbyterian Church, where I met Jasmine, when I got there, I sat where Jasmine and I would talk, I lamented my actions, whi