Saturday, September 6, 2008

What to do when starvation calls

An hour to kill before Emilia's 30-year party.
Felt the urge to consume to a cow but opened the cabin and all that was there was candy and in the refrigerator, chocolate.
Damn, I said, and discovered the 610ml Suntory just lying there, screaming with its slim neck to be finished.
I love too large beers.

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