My literary juices flow much more freely and rampantly when I slurp down a couple of glasses of wine. Mostly when I'm sober, there's too much introspection, word cramp, and sentimentality. I like raw prose - strong, unfettered, ribald stuff stumbling crazily from my digits in search of a cozy corner in which to slump.
A little veen-o would be keen-o.
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I'd rather have a bottle in front of me than a frontal lobotomy!!
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