This is how drunk I am:
According to the stamps on my hand, I went to at least three clubs I have no memory of whatsoever, and a couple I kinda feel a faint recollection of.
I'm pretty sure that everything went to plan. Pretty sure.
Have no doubt, I'm completely smashed as of this moment. The only point of this post is to demonstrate how good I am at typing while drunk.
Continue with your day.
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The Flying Ship
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Who I am on face value:
- Joel Macbeth
- Australia
- I am only a slave poet And my chains are those that are worn like armor By the most foolish dictators idols to their own grotesque Bury me with my flute, a knife, coins on my eyes And say you knew I was unrepentant
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