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Agnes went towards the counter with her head hanging low. As she took of her sunglasses approaching the waiter, her bloodshot eyes and messy hair hindered any chances of hiding her state. On regular occasions she was very responsible with her drinking, but every now and then she was bound to cut lose. Glancing around the establishment, Agnes hoped none of her students or fellow faculty members would catch her deplorable state, she wasn't particularly social and having to address her hungover didn't seem like a fun way to start the day. "I'll have ginger green tea, please." And keep them coming, she thought to herself.

















