Whiskey lullaby I watched her undress slowly. She have found me drinking whiskey alone at the Monterey Bay. I drank the whiskey and sang poetry to the Pacific. “My great love, my great and terrible love. You told me once, I have found you and do no fear dear Johnnie, I will love and honor […]

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