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August 1991

Party Animal

It was a foxhole prayer. In a hoarse whisper, I pleaded simply, "God, please help me." I could barely stand in the shower. I was shaking and sick. Again. Somehow, I had to pull myself together and get to work on time, a task that was proving to be more and more difficult.

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