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Back when I had my T-shirt mini-empire...
I got hammered one night at a bar in Naples and staggered home forgetting I had an appointment with my Attorney the following morning at 9am.
I get myself up, stumbled into their office and mumbled my drink of choice the previous evening. When presented with the papers for signing, I was about to become the proud owner of Toasted Almond, Inc.
I had no fight in me so I signed.
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