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“So how drunk are you?” She asked,

Perplexed, by the way he wasn’t having trouble

Walking, but he was having trouble controlling his hands.

“Why does it matter?” He questioned her back,

Sitting in a very awkward position, trying to focus his vision

On her body as much as his eyes would allow.

She felt so uncomfortable being in the same room

With this animal, as he licked his chops,

But she didn’t say a word.