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... hings or raised his voice or went on a rampage just for the sake of it.
No, his kind of drunk was far quieter and also far more dangerous to himself.
Perhaps it was because he wasn’t used to drinking, or maybe because he’d never had much of a filter to begin with.
Either way, once alcohol warmed his veins and dulled his edges, his body seemed to slip into a numb, languid mode.
His thoughts swirled until they loosened his tongue.
If something displeased him ...
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