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.
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.
Say what you want about alcohol, when times are good it becomes an updraft that raises the soul heavenwards.
With the alcohol I feel my prefrontal cortex go into standby mode and my primitive self put on its party shoes.
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