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I could have told them right there and then that they had a problem with drugs, though I presumed that they already knew. The bottles of cheap cider overflowing from the metallic dustbin in the bathroom must have spoke volumes about the alcohol intake at least. 5,689 more words
Mine was a temporaly inconsistent weekend,
seemingly simultaneously too short and also wearisome,
fraught with minor difficulties,
several more poignant than others.
Milton’s declaration seemed apt, if a bit melodramatic. 49 more words