A Bottle of Wine
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Disclaier: I own nothing!
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Asked and you will receive. And she was to drunk to know what it was. So we will never know what she drank....
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Now normally wine sits with me quite well. But for some reason this time it didnt.
But I dont really care at the moment what those drunk out of their trouser bottoms hooligans gave me.
At the moment I only really care how far I got last night. And that Jaimy never finds out.
Lets see I had that horrible kiss, just thinking about kissing that man makes me want to vomit. Now lets think.
Okay so he told me that for payment I had to kiss him on the cheek. I kissed him. Then I think he pulled away, "The brit kissed me! I vote we just through her on the boat now!"
He said something along those lines. I remember screaming that I am not a tory. Even though I dont think he ever called me that. I recall one of the big ones, okay so they were all big I was drunk remember, lifting me up saying, "You wanna be a tory fine your a tory. Nice to meet ya miss tory," I could tell he was teasing me.
I remember flailing my arms around screaming I aint not stupid tory or brit or whatever they want to call me. I told them that I was a whatever I wanted to be.
They just continued to laugh at me.
I remember I tried to pull out my shiv but I was to drunk to grab it let alone hold it correctly. They just continued to laugh and took me away.
I think thats how I ended up in the ally. Maybe I vomited on one of them as they were dragging me away.
I hope I did. That brings a smile on to my face.