When i was in my early twenties in chicago, i almost drank myself to death wit, like, hard liquor. And that scared the shit out of me. So i stopped doing hard liquor and then just was beer and wine until the wheels fell off. I remember there was one bartender i had liked, the biggest crush on her, and i remember getting drunk enough to get up the courage to ask her out - and sticking around long enough to fuck it up. Ye man. A good old new york city lock in. Do enli s li, yes. Oh, my god, est way to look normal.Ye, how is a grown man like? O, no,