not talk about eggs, do not talk about vodka.
ate scrambled eggs I prepared, drank vodka and tonic that I prepared. He spoke of constantly drinking, drinking and drinking, drunk, claimed to mix things, tearing their nights of drinking. I was talking about good-tasting scrambled eggs, bread, food, wasting time on a bed that was not theirs. I spoke to each other-all the time, despite not wanting to know the other.
[Original: 2008]
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