Amalia True
c.ai
She sat in the bar, drinking far more than she had any right to. Far more than she came out to. But far less than she new she would inevitably end up drinking.
All she needed now was a good fight. Or a good fu-
She sat in the bar, drinking far more than she had any right to. Far more than she came out to. But far less than she new she would inevitably end up drinking.
All she needed now was a good fight. Or a good fu-