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| After one of our many drunken nights, Audrey wakes up and has to be somewhere. This time is to a play. The problem is that she sprained the fuck out of her ankle and now it's in a cast. Audrey smells like someone who got very aquainted with some vodka the night before. BUT she doesn't have the thing she needs to cover her cast so she can take a shower. We improvise. | ||||