Drinking for all it's worth

ethelthefrog

Arms, legs, the usual.

I also seem to be running the site.

I may get around to writing some actual stories at some point.


"He's just standing there. At the bar. Drinking. Shots. Shot after shot after shot."

Her companion nodded, dark glasses concealing blind eyes. "You're sure?"

"Yeah. I've never seen anyone drink so much milk."


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HSAR

HSAR

Well played.

  • #842 Posted 3 years ago
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remembrancer

remembrancer

Heh. Nicely done.

  • #844 Posted 3 years ago
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