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She had given blood that afternoon. A couple pricks on one arm. A bruise. A couple pricks in the other. A bag of blood. She went home and parked it on the sofa, where she enjoyed a cold Bud Light. One bottle down and she was drunk as hell. Posted By Kristtin On 07.03.2011 @ 10:51 am
She had given blood that afternoon. A couple pricks on one arm. A bruise. A couple pricks in the other. A bag of blood. She went home and parked it on the sofa, where she enjoyed a cold Bud Light. One bottle down and she was drunk as hell.
