I freaking loved it.
Didn't help that I was stuck in front of my laptop for 15 hours, well, working, not wanking. (Ok, you have minus off lunch and dinner breaks, to be decent).
The entire weekend has been so surreal. Was I drunk? Did I smoke something? What really happened there?
And oh, Horatio from CSI Miami sounds like Agent Smith from The Matrix. "Helloo... Mister Anderson... How can you speak if you have no mouth?"
Imagine that.
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