I hurl the empty tumbler into the fireplace and watch the flames consume the last drops of whisky. "I hate my life..." I sigh. "Time to go to bed..." But I'm too drunk to get there on my own. I ring for my butler. When I see you enter instead, I realise it's his day off. "Please, help me to my rooms," I say, feeling embarrassed that you have to see me in my current state.
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