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After a night of hard drinking, I woke up on my bedroom floor at 9 a.m.
Couldn't find my car outside, so I grabbed the keys to my truck. Went to work (my mom worked there too) and went into her office. She asked me what the hell was wrong with me, and where my car was, and I just said, "I have no clue what happened last night".
She took me to the ER, and I had been roofed (but not sexually assaulted) and my blood alcohol level was still 3 times the legal limit. Yes, about 8 or so hours after I had started drinking.
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