Boomtown Diaries: Chapter 11 – Superdrunk Superheroes
Last year we tasted the high life and it tasted like a little sip of bubbly whilst lost in the middle of the desert; even Satan’s piss charged with battery acid will taste nice to a parched tongue. We lived it up like hillbillies invited to an open bar wedding reception at the Ritz. At …
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