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I may have a lunchtime brew today. YOLO.
Sip of Sunshine. Seemed fitting.What's the saying, drink away a cold, starve a fever?
You drink youself into a coma and dat cold don't matter no more.
Twas only a 12-oz pour. I gots ta keep me run streak going, so I can't overindulge.
You need to get back in here, pronto.
Jeez, I've been busy with work. I have a gazillion students and lotsa stuff in real life that takes priority over imaginaryland outrage and dillydallying. I shall drink a beer in your honor tonight!
Elysian Space Dust IPA for you, my daaahling!
I just got a noseful of hop.
You can share my fried pickles!
I've never had fried pickles!
Well, come join me!
What kind of dipping sauce?