I was at my best friends wedding yesterday here at the Swedish archipelago. The ceremony started at game time but I couldn’t care less this particular day. I had the best time, everything was so beautiful, just watching my friend who usually is a hard guy in tears was simply beautiful and heartwarming. We partied passed midnight I even pushed the DJ and took over the last hour, which I was highly praised for, you should’ve been there tuz.
At 4am my natural dopamine levels had skyrocketed to the peak. We got back to the mansion where we’re staying, I then fired up the game on my phone in bed not knowing the results.
After 45 minutes I realized that Allegri is the antidote to dopamine, it’s called Phentolamine, I checked online.
I could literally feel the joy slowly being sucked out of my body, washed with ashes and then returned signed - “yours truly, Allegri”. Luckily I fell asleep around halftime and the horrific turn of events stopped.