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A random incoherent nonsense, slurs from an inebriated mind. A stumbling confused conscious, takes paths ending dead on a dime. Whiskey, neat.
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 12:31 AM UTC
Whiskey, Neat
A random incoherent nonsense, slurs from an inebriated mind. A stumbling confused conscious, takes paths ending dead on a dime. Whiskey, neat.
#drunk
#whiskey
#ramble
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 12:31 AM UTC
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