Tuesday, January 23, 2007
Alcohol and Kisses: Part 1
I felt my face twitch as the jelly shot slid down my throat. I was on my fourth one, I thought. I’d really lost count at number three. The vodka hit my throat with a sour crash. The small corner of my brain still sober wondered why I didn’t stop…soon. A fuzzy warm, relaxation had invaded my body. I...
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