dear diary: 31/10/23

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a party? me? invited to a PARTY? i've never been to one before.. as long as there's wine on tap, i should be able to survive. i'm not the best with words, i suppose the least i could do was attend this in a foolish attempt to try get the other staff to warm up to me.

a few drinks in and i found myself in the bathroom, with a drunken winter evans.

this is the night i knew.

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