I don't think even Ben Stiller can help me now.
His voice has faded. Blocked by a pounding headache, a raging stomach, and the desire to curl up on the sofa.
Hangovers. Gotta love 'em.
Self-induced agony that's entirely preventable.
My excuse: It's the holiday season.
Yes, I know that's a pretty lousy excuse.
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