Stay With Me
I was there to get wasted and the least I needed was a distraction.
He raised his hands up, as if surrendering, “I was just trying to be nice”
“thank you” I grimaced
The bartender gave me the drink, I picked it up, and gulped it, then asked for more, it tasted hot, as it traveled down my throat, but it was just what I needed at that moment, I got a refill four more times, I belched “oops!” I said laughing. I felt free at that point, as free as a leave, I took out my purse and paid the bartender, then struggled to get on my feet, with the help of the man beside me, I didn’t fall “thank you” I said, he was useful after all. I made my way out of the bar, and the car, my feet felt so light, gett
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