Three weeks, a habit is created; habit. If you're habituated that long, there's really nothing stopping you, you'll do it eternally. I wish there was a pill to help, but pills don't help, drink can't fix it, no magic fairy dust will come and take this all away, there is nothing external that will help. Come from within, and from the head, not the stomach; where can one find this ephemeral elixir? Inside, where denial purloins defiance and rage, inside, from whence sprang Zeus, The Coyote, Spock, Frankenstein.
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