alcohol lines
all of the tables,
tons of stuff
i’ve never even heard of.
everyone runs from the floor
over to the drinks.
no matter the reason,
almost everyone here
is excited to get
as smashed as possible.
well, except for me,
of course.
i don’t drink that stuff,
so i keep my distance
from that table.
i don’t wanna know
what’s happening there.
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