I keep trying to think of a way to preface this, except I don't really have anything to say. So, hey, forget that part. Let's just get to it.
Quicker Than You Can Say Holy Shit
by Charli J. Travis/William. 3,131 words. Title from Charles Bukowski.
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or maybe it's that i know what a drunk and high voice sounds like. eh. either way...
well, done, hot and... yes.
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Thanks for reading. :)
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You will be the death of me yet, girl. Expect feedback around 4:00am EST, because you better believe this is the first thing I do when I get home tonight.
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I love the fact that most people's feedback to this fic includes praise for how well you write being stoned. YOU WIN AT BEING A STONER, CEEJ.
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Also, any vodka/horny parts in this were totally shoutouts to you and yours. Because, you know, I heart you a lot.
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Glad you liked it!
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