From being asked to sniff in me TN’s to being forced
to have some social ones. That’s the drink I’ve become. From in the fields
kissing bellies to fat bird fiascos, hugging their bellies. Drink has been
there. Its seen straights turn queer and made the meek, man enough to hunt deer.
Females may try barter some, youths outside an off-licence debating leaving the
fishing process to simply rob. Seamus Heaney professor of poetry, there’s a
vacant job. It’s the interaction I wish I was always as talkative or fun going
out wise but it’s an anxiety that changing me as the drink affects my kg. But
weight…consumption of alcohol really is great. So join me. Drink and good
company so let’s live free.