So 6 beers into this post I forgot what I originally wanted to write about .. Lyrics will have to do for now.
Shoulda just called it like I saw it.
Shoulda just called for help & ran like hell that day.
The burning, the stinging, the high and the heat and the "left-me-wanting-more" feeling when he kissed me.
I shoulda just called him "Whiskey".
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