Fuck you! MOOOOOORE WIIIIIINE!!!

From Lord Of Utterdom

You crawl over to a low shelf as you finish the last bits from your previous bottle, pull out another and uncork it. You collapse on the floor, barely able to lift the neck of the bottle to your lips, and begin letting gravity do the hard work of pouring the wine past your lips.

The world is spinning uncontrollably. You're so drunk that you're not only incoherent, you're probably close to death. This is the point where you roll over, vomit up what hasn't digested, sleep this off, then get on with your business. Seriously. Really. Just do it.

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Vomit, sleep it off, then Head out and go elsewhere amongst the castle