Again
Same as it ever was...
Yeah she’s been that while forever.
Hammered...
Bitch drives a car that way .
Twice already, taking the deuce.
Dui for the younger crowd.
Suspended license.
Job on the line.
Theres no problem.
It was the Ambien those other times.
Passing out when the sun comes up.
Im scared
If our sin ever drinks .
He’ll be all in.
Alcohol is the worst thing for a shy person.
Mommy and Fafdy better hold on and pray.
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