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I've been drunk for days. Last year we were to be married - this year I have a bleeding ulcer & I cry every morning, medicated with scotch. Your name is a meadow.
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Mar 27, 2021
Mar 27, 2021 at 12:09 PM UTC
Confession
I've been drunk for days. Last year we were to be married - this year I have a bleeding ulcer & I cry every morning, medicated with scotch. Your name is a meadow.
EvanS
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Mar 27, 2021
Mar 27, 2021 at 12:09 PM UTC
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