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You can’t tell, can you? Me… hiding… among the tiki wine gods…

Of course, there were empty cups. SOMEone was supposed to join us for the ritual burning of meat, a low-key homage to the impending un-bachelorness of a longtime bachelor. But called and cancelled. So we burned meat and sacrificed the green fairy and some wine to… somebody. There were other celebrants as well.

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