the barhop nodded slowly and I knew that I was screwed if I chose to duel the dead then I would surely lose so I took the glass and threw the shot into my throat I would match him drink for drink no matter if I choked whiskey, tequila, vodka, rum or gin aint no man that I cant beat be him live or dead so into the morning I matched him ounce for ounce til Stanton Cree fell over and a winner was announced now he rests in his pine box and I still walk the streets but I dont forget the night when death had chosen me there aint no fancy moral to go with this I fear unless you aim to kill a man and drink down his last beer! Agis Ikonomopoulos Georgios Marios Sarris My Drinking Buddies!! Summer 2014! We had a great time! and we will have more! Winter is coming for us all!
Posted on: Sat, 08 Nov 2014 19:46:21 +0000
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