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Fifteen years old Corinne says that alcohol is like confidence in a bottle And she just ******* loves that **** and I say, you know it's not something you have to buy, at least that's what I've heard. But I get her. To me, alcohol tastes real real good until I'm drunk and then it just feels like falling. And I get tired of falling. Into things and out of things so much so that I abstain from drinking unless I'm in private and then I sit in my closet with all of my hims' and we get drunk together and we **** to get her and we fall together like we get her. And we kind of do.
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Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 7:54 PM UTC
confidence in a bottle
Fifteen years old Corinne says that alcohol is like confidence in a bottle And she just ******* loves that **** and I say, you know it's not something you have to buy, at least that's what I've heard. But I get her. To me, alcohol tastes real real good until I'm drunk and then it just feels like falling. And I get tired of falling. Into things and out of things so much so that I abstain from drinking unless I'm in private and then I sit in my closet with all of my hims' and we get drunk together and we **** to get her and we fall together like we get her. And we kind of do.
We were all there at one point. Or another.
marieniege
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Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 7:54 PM UTC
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