k., d. and t., New Girl and Man Hands are coming over for lunch on Sunday. k. told me she wouldn't be drinking, and she didn't sound too happy about it. It's all part of her grand plan to shed some excess kilos.
"And you shouldn't be drinking either, missy!"
"Me?? Why not?!?"
"Because misery loves company; that's why."
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