![]() Thursday, February 09, 2006
"she tosses back another. her shaking slows to a stop. her voice loses its crushed-coke-bottle edge and goes husky, creamy with false confidence. shes on her way to getting as happy as she ever gets"
James Barr at 10:12 PM
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