She's asleep now, sleeping off a migraine brought on by an unexpected dose of MSG. She'll probably be miserable tomorrow, too.
Hoping for change is just a fool's game. Why did I even bother with this? I should just give up trying, give up hoping, and just accept that I'm going to be celibate for the rest of my fucking life.
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