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... thoroughly but the flavor simply wouldn’t leave.
"Which brand was it?" He muttered, massaging his forehead to get rid of the headache that had been torturing him since morning. No matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn’t remember how he returned to his bedroom from his study.
It was already noon, and almost lunch time but the effect of the alcohol still lingered in his body.
"You shouldn’t drink when you have work the next morning, don’t you think?" Zion chuckled. ...
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