I feel like whoring it up
It blew my mind. Then he gave me one of his beers, and the soldier sitting next to me didn't like the Coors, so I got one of those, on top of the three that I had. I haven't felt this good since I got here.
It would have been. I had four, and I managed to walk back to the barracks without tripping on anything or slurring my speech. They weren't the 2% beers I thought the would be either... they were real beers.


