Re: Two Hours Later....
"She usually warns me when it's that time of the month..." Joey says, making his way to the door shakily. He does, in fact, make it to the door.
He even makes outside under his own power, and the cool night air washes over him like the tide on the beach...
"Oh god." is all he can get out before he drops to his knees on the sidewalk and proceeds to vomit out this evening's alcohol.
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