melt us down

Merely from having to shout to be heard over the band at the precious evening's wedding-reception I was croaking slightly during the morning. Despite not having drunk more than coffee and orange juice, merely staying up until nearly one in the morning to drive the grandparents home meant that I was a little bleary. How anyone dares to voluntarily subject their little turnips to chemically-derived non-optimalcy is beyond me.

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