So I didn't drink for a month. Then, last night, I had some wine. Actually, a whole bottle of wine. Was it nice? No. Did I enjoy it? No. Did I stop after that first glass when I already knew I wasn't enjoying it? No. Of course I didn't. Because such is alcohol, or at least my relationship to alcohol.
Therefore I have decided that I hate alcohol. That doesn't mean that I will never ever drink again; I will most likely drink many times and drink too much many times too.
But from now on I will try to avoid it as much as I can.
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