For tonight I had Grants.
Before heading on to the beach I went to the bar. I wanted to bring a drink with me.
No Jack Daniels ( so glad ).
Grants again? Ah! Jameson is right there...
Irish whiskey...
- I have to have it, just to feel it - I thought.
Who I am trying to fool?
No one but myself.
It's all about me.
Where is that hard wall?
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