A Festa Acabou Numa Putaria Louca, Com A Bucetinha Esguichando Litros Na Piroca Dura.

She stepped closer and held me. My eyes drift back to my drink. Xxnx Feeling the cold drink slide down my throat helps in distracting me from what actually hurts. It was comfortable being there with her. Then there’s all the new people. It helps me forget but tonight just seems wrong. Although I better not catch you again. But I see something in that smile of hers. Besides it’s too boring just sitting at the bar and looking at your drink.” She says while playfully smiling. With this woman whom I knew nothing about. I look back at her friend who waves us off and looks after our drinks. There’s nothing truly great about it.

A Festa Acabou Numa Putaria Louca, Com A Bucetinha Esguichando Litros Na Piroca Dura.

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