His eyes prickled and he found himself sniffing involuntarily. He rubbed the back of his arm across his nose as he snorted, looking up at her.
1 bottle supermarket brand vodka, 1 third full
“Oh, please, don’t cry. Don’t.” Sally said. She paused. Then asked, not unkindly. “Why do you think that I left you?”
Jenny joked that Annie Lubbock would eat so much that one day she’d be big enough to wear the art block roof as a hat.
Help (as written on the 2312 to Upper Strangwich last Friday night on the way home from Claire’s party)
Last train home always stinks of piss and passed out strangers.
A Rivalry With Andrew Cheverton, That’s Not Based On Looks
He shut the file and lay back on the bed, stretching out his long legs.