Stories tagged “liquor”
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God: Hope He's Into Numbers
I don’t have to go far to find a place to wash the sticky feelings from my mind. You never do in a city this size. Holy water may cleanse the soul, but liquor works better on the mind. Given that I’m barely maintaining a grip on the latter ...
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Whiskey and Sin
The music occupied any and every space not occupied by the seething mass of gyrating bodies, all alcohol-fueled libido and swagger. Reston was as out of place as a possum in a cotillion, but they had a surprising stock of Jack, Jim, and Jameson behind ...
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Hazy Eyes
Scott’s car smelled of liquor and sex. My stomach clenched tight, threatening to empty all over his back seat, where I now was sprawled. My head pounded against my skull, screaming to get away from it’s own existence. I ground my teeth toge...
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Drug Problem *Smash
In a gritty Sickly struggle Floatin over the city High on a subtle bubble Of cocaine, cigarettes, regrets Weed, and a greed filled canister Walking upright grabbing a banister A banished bastard without any answer Hears hello echo ‘help’ i...
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Dark Russian
Tad—“Mmm, good dark russian. Thanks.” Liv—“Your welcome.” Tad—“It could use a splotch of cream though.” Liv—“Use heavy cream.” Tad—“Heavy cream!?” Liv—̶...