The Last Drink

“Its time to leave girl, almost morn already” , said the thin sober girl, “leave it alone!”. “Aw! just let me finish this last drink! you never know how long i’ll have to wait for another one!!” Having said that, the slightly drunk, hotter girl slouched over. She gently sucked on the straw and felt the warmth travel through her dark,lissome body.

That’s when the hand came down and smashed the mosquito into one bloody pulp.

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