| Smeth. | [Aug. 21st, 2008|10:24 am] |
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I was drunk when I left. Alright? I was completely and utterly smashed. I was for almost the entire time I was in Rome. I was completely and utterly seduced by a well rehearsed, charming, porn star. Who got me so drunk I could barely walk and think. Everytime I would even remotely think of home he'd give me something to drink and I'd forget everything. The only reason why I left is because I wanted a job and I came back to find him cheating. |
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