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Samirah should have known the consequences of drinking more than her capacity would be painful. Last night she had overestimated herself and drank over the line of her tolerance. As a result, she woke up with a killer headache, blocked nose and swollen eyes. "Samirah! Are you up yet?" Aunt Iris' voice was followed by a series of knocks on the bedroom door. "Yeah! I'm up!" Samirah shouted back and crawled out of the bed. From past experience, she knew that a shower was the best cure for hangover for her. Every time she got drunk, she'd try her best to move and get under a shower. This time was no different. Aunt Samirah saw her miserable appearance and didn't have the heart to tease her about drinking anymore. She helped Samirah get into the shower. "Come downstairs when you are d