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Phil sat on his couch giggling. A bottle of alcohol rested in his hand.
"Who gives a shit who the father is? This baby needs to go." He slurred, laughing to himself. Alcohol burned his throat.
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(A/N: TW)
Phil sat on his couch giggling. A bottle of alcohol rested in his hand.
"Who gives a shit who the father is? This baby needs to go." He slurred, laughing to himself. Alcohol burned his throat.