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R.E.S.P.E.C.T. I mean we know you miss me when I am gone, but seriously a girl has to live. I know you are and drink old fashion (s), but baby I got to work! I can't depend on a man for money! You have to miss me a little so you can look forward to me coming home. What fun would it be if I was there getting drunk, losing things, and laying around bed all day with you? You would get more sick of me than from the Whiskey. Oh, and by the way, save some of those cool squared ice cubes or circled ones from Star Trek! Bottoms UP!