Alpha Duncan

She brought out a bottle of an alcoholic beverage and poured some of it out for me to drink from it. I didn't give a crap about the brand of alcohol; all I wanted to do was drink so I could get this fuckhead of mine out of the way. I didn't give a crap about the brand of alcohol. I took a swig from the bottle of booze that the lovely hostess had kindly purchased for me and put it to my lips. Whatever it was, it was so fucking cheap, and it tasted like shite. It didn't matter what it was. No matter what it was....