The Alcoholic Elf

Bob greets Christmas with bottles of Gin and Rum.

Mr Party Hard skulled thy spirits as if touched by the hand of meaningful existence. Work’s the pits, so he sits for a bit and wakes up at 3 am.

“Whoa! I’m wrapped around the letter “B”. How could this be? I’m so horny.”

Photo JMB

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I spin words from a different space • music, the sea, and nature makes my words spin • ex-lawyer • I love turning ideas on their head •

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