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Few Beers

After a few beers. He just loved to talk, his words gushed out like water spraying from a broken garden hose on a blistering, hot day; and his worst fears seemed to vanish like beer poured into a swimming pool beneath a noonday sun. After a few beers.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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