Got through #63-65 last night and finally passed out midway through #66 (I made it to the Joff torture scene). I also decided that I'm never drinking again. Or, at least never drinking straight vodka until 3AM on a thursday while trying to watch a swedish film.
...in November...
...wearing a white tshirt.
I'm off to Boston after work today, but I refuse to give up the ghost while Cole powers ahead. I will not go quietly into the good night.
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