"Hold this by the scruff, and give it all you got."
Welcome reader! I had this crazy drink at the bar last night that got me all tipsy. And as my kocked out self wondered where my feet were, somebody smelling strongly of something pungent, pushed this incredible looking bong into my hand. So here I am, all dazed and hung-over on a Saturday morning. But that's me, and I don't care what you think about it. I was told you wanted to know me better, and it is a bit weird to have a one way conversation. But let's get over with it quickly.
Pick one:
1. My love
2. My past
3. My dreams
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