Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 3
"no more booze for you!" othello said and banged his fist down on the counter, signalling that his decision was final and that not even the gods up in heaven could persuade him otherwise.
atimist commission a sizable problem
He put two and two together and concluded that the opposite process of photosynthesis is the fermentation process of making alcohol.
Hatchlings: Chapter 19
'it's korean alcohol.' ceaser said. 'it's called soju. and an advise to you, don't drink it like it's beer.' he added. 'why?' 'ask you mate here.' ceaser said, pointing over to his friend. 'well, you know beers usually have 5 percent of alcohol?
More then just friends lAlcoholics and Gaysl
Oklain at last returned with a specific type of alcohol, lexiharin soon became to realize if his parents ever found out he even hanged out with an alcoholic they'd most likely punish him for perhaps a long time.
Upset.
He was over the age he could get cigarettes and alcohol, so that wasn't a problem as well. and that all helped him get addicted to it. all he had left now in his life was alcohol and cigarettes and drugs. that was all he had.
lMore then just friendsl lApartment 648l
Maybe the way they label alcoholics on t.v were completely wrong...
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter One Hundred Five
“alcohol.” “oh, mirelle!” revaramek arched his neck. “something’s gone terribly wrong with your brewing process.” mirelle made a face. “that’s not _my_ alcohol.” “i don’t care who made it!” the dragon tossed his head.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 66
The alcohol stung like a tiny set of liquid teeth, but bethany didn't mind.
Becoming Berkley
Several booze bottles lined the coffee table, mostly captain jack, but as his head rose he looked across the room to his liquor cabinet.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Nine
“where did you get that booze?” “it’s ale, not booze.” beka took a long swig, then wiped from her lips with the back of her hand. “and yes. i am.” “i want ale.”
Gamer Tea 2: Part 9
The burn of alcohol stung his throat, but it paled in comparison to how warm his cheeks felt. maybe it was the alcohol, or the massive release of emotional pressure from his family disowning him, but he found himself agreeing with her.
Beer Me
There was no fat being put into the skunk just yet, but there was starting to be more booze than blood in his body, and that was starting to affect the beast in a rather obvious way.