Chapter 6
You almost had a country song there.
Seeking stronger drink, trying to forget the beautiful red haired Goddess that had stolen his heart, and soul. and Though, he never could get drunk enough to forget her, or her kiss.
And in search of forgetting, he invented whiskey.
You almost had a country song there.
Seeking stronger drink, trying to forget the beautiful red haired Goddess that had stolen his heart, and soul. and Though, he never could get drunk enough to forget her, or her kiss.
And in search of forgetting, he invented whiskey.