You don't know how to drink, your whole generation. You drink for the wrong reasons. My generation, we drink because it's good, because it feels better than unbuttoning your collar, because we deserve it. We drink because it's what men do. Your kind, with your gloomy thoughts and your worries, you're all busy licking some imaginary wound.
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