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After downing the last order of San Miguel Beer last night, losing count of the 135 calories to burn for each bottle, the white froth of dead yeast cells lining the half-empty glass whispered this message: “By dying, we let others enjoy. But beware, do not suffer what is inflicted on us here.”

 

Oh well, eat, drink and be merry, for we do not know what will happen next…

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