quinta-feira, 20 de março de 2008

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DYLAN MORAN ON HANGOVERS: "All my organs seem to scream in a unanimous howl. My body is revolting on me. It is mutiny. The hangovers have become far more devious. In the old days you at least knew you had one, because it used to wake you up and you'd feel like death all day. But then you get a bit older. You wake up and you think you feel OK for about ten minutes. And then you go into the kitchen, and the hand of pain slips into your bowels and grips you with its icy fingers and then it's much, much worse. It's unimaginable. Suddenly it sidles up to you and puts its arm round you and gives you this frozen kiss. You are there - f*cked. All day. Several days."

I hear you, buddy...

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