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Three days now I've sipped licorice in the afternoon. I am, even now as I write this, warm in the liquor's womb. Perhaps I judged too soon (?) mzf
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Mar 20, 2013
Mar 20, 2013 at 8:21 AM UTC
My Father was an Alchoholic
Three days now I've sipped licorice in the afternoon. I am, even now as I write this, warm in the liquor's womb. Perhaps I judged too soon (?) mzf
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Mar 20, 2013 at 8:21 AM UTC
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