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What’s in your glass, huh? What’s your poison with the noise and the noise in and out of the head? What swirls, has legs and kicks like a mule? Fool juice, nana called it, but fuck me I could use some fooling

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drunkenkind

46 / M / UK

Published: Dec 28, 2021
LinesWords: 1342

Tags: #drinking #booze #drunk #liquor #alcohol #hiding

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