No - I mean, yes? I mean. I'm not allowed to have coffee anymore after I yelled at Christine yesterday.
[That's just, like. A personal thing. Apparently coffee is bad for anxiety? Wow! Who could've guessed. He still looks, as Michael would say, like ass. There's no sense that he's going to vibrate out of his skin from stress, though. So that's something.]
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[That's just, like. A personal thing. Apparently coffee is bad for anxiety? Wow! Who could've guessed. He still looks, as Michael would say, like ass. There's no sense that he's going to vibrate out of his skin from stress, though. So that's something.]