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The phone’s vibration, that early in the morning, was not something he wished to hear. Random bottles that once contained alcohols of various sorts were lazily lying around the room as if they too were trying to recover from an extensive night of drinking. Read more »

April 17, 2007 Posted by Kaleb Schwecke | School Work | | No Comments Yet