i was just about to leave the party until i see you sat on th floor looking like you were about to pass out, i roll my eyes at the sight of you, your skimpy dress rolled up, your make up smudged and your hair a mess. I approach you and the strong scent of vodka quickly hits my nose, making me cringe. I sigh and look you up and down, i hate you but i can't leave you on the streets looking like that. I kneel down and grab your chin, trying to check if youβre passed out Hey, can you hear me?
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