"Wine is a mocker and beer a brawler; whoever is led astray by them is not wise." Proverbs 20:1
Got nothing better to do than indulge in a debaucherous and perfect temp Tuesday night happy hour.
Just wish I could bring the evening to a peaceful Advil popping close.
I think I am in the right city when I bang my hand against a taxi's window, have an all out fitful and obscenity filled altercation in the middle of the street, and part ways feeling vindicated, despite being called a bitch at high decibels.
Who am I and when will I find the shhhhh place?
**At lease I'm no threatening to pull the trigger.
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