[Benson looks at the empty glass in front of him, pondering. In most cases, alcohol and him didn't mix very well. He wasn't an angry drunk, but he wasn't a particularly controlled drunk either. And after looking like an ass earlier in the week, he wasn't excited about the possibility of looking like even more of one.
But on the other hand? Why not. He couldn't make that much more of an ass of himself, could he?]
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But on the other hand? Why not. He couldn't make that much more of an ass of himself, could he?]
...Heh. Sure. Why the hell not?