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    As I sat in the dingy Dollar Tree parking lot at 1:03 AM on that Friday night, it was then that I truly began to question my existence. With my black-out drunk best friend sitting next to me, someone's blood on my jeans, and a half empty beer bottle sitting next to my bare foot, I contemplated way more than my brain s...