Thursday, March 4, 2010

the last memory she had was of the two whisky bottles
one unopened
the other only half gone

and a thought of how she knew she wasn't gonna get laid tonight

she didn't start throwing up until later
throwing everything up

losing all sense

and then tottering down the pavement and shouting out
"I wanna FUCK"
"I WANNA FUUUCK"
with all her anger
and with

all her lust

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