Those old days…

Miss that parties where I lose all control of myself, where I did what I wanted because I was pretty drunk. Suddenly I talked to a stranger or I messaged a ‘friend’. I laughed and dance and sing a lot and everything seemed just better, nothing mattered.  Being all free for just a few hours, no stress at all, just having fun. Oh how miss those old days.

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