I feel like death. Well I mean I can imagine that this is what death feels like just before you die. You actually wish to speed up the process just to put yourself out of your misery.
I’m never drinking again and this time I mean it.
Ok I’m lying. I’m going drinking tonight. It’s time to hit Tirana again. I’m going to visit Pauline and her sisters and hopefully she will bring some friends along. I’m not even talking about a ménage à trois. I’s talking about a frikkin ménage à twelve! At least. Click HERE to be reminded who Pauline is just in case!
