Posts Tagged ‘hangover’

“How ya doin, Liz?” Keith asked when he came downstairs Friday morning. My only reply was an indeterminate moan. “That good, huh?” I grunted in reply, twisting a bit on the loveseat I’d been curled up on for a few hours so I could at least see him. “How long ya been up?” “Three hours. […]

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