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The alcohol made me stupid in the way that fear can do.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 3, 2020.
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With the alcohol I feel my prefrontal cortex go into standby mode and my primitive self put on its party shoes.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 3, 2020.
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The whiskey was the amber that brought resolve to my soul.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 3, 2020.
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Say what you want about alcohol, when times are good it becomes an updraft that raises the soul heavenwards.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 3, 2020.
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I am always at a crossroads between adventure and shyness, at times the alcohol is a sensible choice to give my adventurous self a boost.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 3, 2020.
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You can be drunk on fear and alcohol just the same, addicted to rumour as much as rum, yet words can also elevate the soul and a gin can be just the tonic one needs.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 3, 2020.