Back to the Bottle…the cycle of futility
Futility… A wry smile from a dry mouth, in whisky haze with squinted eyes, holding up the bar, no surprise,
Read moreFutility… A wry smile from a dry mouth, in whisky haze with squinted eyes, holding up the bar, no surprise,
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