I sat drunk on the living room couch, a few mates sitting next to me. They were still going strong. Cups and glasses were refilled fast as lightning. To me, everything was a blur. I desperately wanted to leave upstairs, away from the drunken Netflix orgy. Head spinning, I propped myself up using Claire's wasted body. (I just realized how wrong that sounds)
okay thats enough testing bye
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