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... ing. It wasn’t spinning anymore, but my head still throbbed like a drum being pounded from the inside.
My mouth was dry, my limbs heavy, and there was the faint taste of something sour on my tongue..alcohol. Strong, lingering alcohol.
"What the hell..." I mumbled, sitting up slowly.
I was in my bed. Tucked in neatly, even. How the hell had I gotten here? I didn’t remember walking myself upstairs. I must’ve passed out and forced someone..probably multiple someones to drag ...
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