Too much to drink.

Pass the bourbon.

Uh no, it’s gone after a few minutes, it seems.

Killer pain in my stomach and the

Ending wasn’t good.

 

 

The night was young and so was I.

He thought with a bottle of whisky in hand. a

Rare occurrence for him.

Overjoyed with a night of fun and

Was planned in his head

Until a rumbling in his stomach

Puke was everywhere.

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