I hate drunk people. I know I have been too drunk to walk before, but expecting me to carry you, a big blacked out drunk guy, home is unreasonable. I was trying to be a good person and your constant insults and dead weight weren’t helping. I spent my own money for a cab and gave up my going out time so that you didn’t get arrested. So thanks for that.
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