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Whiskey

A bourbon will do I think I'll have two Three ought to make me feel great But face meets the floor After I've consumed four And five makes me act like an ass Whiskey will nurture me Rape me and torture me All at the very same time But that never stops me From getting scotch in me My blood becomes thinner than wine
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robert-key
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Oct 31, 2010
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To having one too many.

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