Would you lend me
your lap, just
long enough,
to lean against
your chest and
plant a few
wisely chosen
whisper down
your ear…?
Tomorrow, you can blame the liquor.
But you know you don’t have to…
My dear.
Would you lend me
your lap, just
long enough,
to lean against
your chest and
plant a few
wisely chosen
whisper down
your ear…?
Tomorrow, you can blame the liquor.
But you know you don’t have to…
My dear.
Cyranny's Cove 
I don’t recall, ever having been that drunk…..
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That’s what happens, when you’re really really drunk… You don’t remember…. LOL
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