A Party To Remember
It was 3am. She sat alone on the only barstool still left in place, inhaling deeply and smiling as if to congratulate herself on a successful party. The empty room smelled of a mixture… It was 3am. She sat alone on the only barstool still left in place, inhaling deeply and smiling as if to congratulate herself on a successful party. The empty room smelled of a mixture of wine and whiskey with a splash of vanilla from a nearby smoldering candle. A parade of various shaped half empty...
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