What Kind of Bad Thoughts Can the Eunuch Have?

: written request for leave

I thought I was super brave, but I drank too much this afternoon, and now my head is muddy. I guess I have to ask for leave today. Sorry, fellow book lovers, let’s drink according to our ability in the future (in fact, there are not many, just six bottles of beer, or Budweiser in a small glass bottle, I don’t know why it’s so strong).