Ahh, yes. Coming home after a long day of visiting the tailor, class, and eating, followed by bubble tea and people watching while being gawked at, there's nothing more refreshing sounding than a nice cold one. It is Friday night afterall. I have 2 days of work (yep, Sat and Sun are being treated like Mon and Tues so students don't fall behind) before I leave for a week's vacation. A week free of phones, email, traffic... Ahhhh... (Don't worry, you will survive without me to entertain you, my sole reader.) So I grab a Carlsberg out of the fridge, savoring its chilled green can in my hand, my anticipation building. I pull the tab, savoring that sweet release of carbonation sound. My beer doesn't open. I swear. I panic. No, no, no, no NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, not
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