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You wake up feeling sick, you groggily race to the bathroom, and heave out everything you might have consumed last night.

What the fuck?

You remember the bar, Kasamatsu, and then nothing. You must have been really hammered last night.

You gingerly walk back to your room just in time to see your ex-boyfriend on your bed rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

"Hey," he greets casually.

"Hey," you greet awkwardly.

What the fuck happened last night?