Dream of:23 September 2011 "Hot Stuff"
I was standing at a wooden bar with an alcoholic drink in front of me, feeling woozy, when I decided to send a message to Buckner, my old buddy from high school and college. I wanted to tell Buckner about Michelle, about how young and beautiful she was. To send the message, I knelt down under the bar and began scratching the message into the dark brown wood under the bar. I wrote, "This girl is hot stuff."
I stood back up. I felt like drinking some more, but I was already having difficulty thinking, and I thought perhaps I should stop.
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