363/365 08/20/2026
The booze, the booze, the booze. The booze was the balm. The salve. The thing that kept him going through the day. The promise of 5 pm and the floating, numbing reprieve of all that ailed him.
The booze, the booze, the booze. The booze was the balm. The salve. The thing that kept him going through the day. The promise of 5 pm and the floating, numbing reprieve of all that ailed him.