Talk:Wurm/@comment-217.21.224.148-20150507123512/@comment-28935784-20150507144032

I turn around and run away screaming, knowing about the effects of alcohol. She catches me anyway, pins me down with her strong arms and ravages me on the spot. Ew. Alcoholic breath reeks. I wake up in her arms, smelling her vodka-amd-sweat scent. Hmmmmm ... what happened last night? I don't get why she was drinking a &lsquo;Monster&rsquo;, but she seems happy.