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Chapter 12 by Potato-cat Potato-cat

Do you accept the drink?

Yes

After downing the drink, the world got fuzzy. You had never felt more drunk in your entire life. The rest of the night became a big blur. Time seemed to pass in strange and illogical increments speeding up then slowing down. One moment you were making out with a stranger, the next you were vomiting into the toilet for what felt like eternity. The only constant was the groping, which seemingly would never end.

Eventually, you regained enough of your senses that you were able choose the direction you walked in. You decided it was time to leave, and made your way to the door.

Front or back door?

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