No alcohol, No drugs, Mental Exhaustion
It's such a violent act but when the stomach has lost control and can no longer contain, it must be forced out, released, emptied... my poor esophagus.
5 hours of bliss in the sun led to 6 hours of hell hugging the toilet. Dehydration is a bitch!
It's only the beginning of an end. Completely empty, time to rebuild, replenish the soul.
Burb...
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