I am poor. Drinking alone is affordable. Plus, there are no bars in the tiny, drab National Cornbread Festival town I live in.
I get the cheapest vodka in the large plastic bottles by the case.
I buy one of those ice beers, the 5.9% sort, by the case.
I drink a lot of each.
Its lonely, its affordable.
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