Bourgeois
You, with your aphoristic charm, dancing without a care as you sip absinthe into the sleepless hours of dawn - all smiles and laughter within your elite, esoteric gaggle of bright-eyed friends. You,...
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The long days, the forgotten nights, have left me scarred and depleted; I’d consumed my fill of sour cabbage and cheap whiskey and slept on damp piles of rotting leaves, wrapping myself in regret and...
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