Day 8 in confinement. No, not the Corona beer variety. Today I received a splurge delivery. Its all about the Bass and I am enjoying every moment of that darkness coating the inside pain receptors.
Fun fact. In the land of the free, home of the brave; old, fat, scared politicians prohibit home alcohol delivery in the majority of the good ol’ U.S. of fucking A.
May a Corona kiss their precious cheeks.
