Drunk Goddess Jocelyn Dean

: Mixing silk robes and gold jewelry with messy hair and pizza.

"Good," she whispered, closing her eyes and swaying gently to the music that only she could truly hear. "Don't let me sober up. Not yet. The world is too ugly in the morning light." drunk goddess jocelyn dean

"I'm sure you are," Jocelyn said. She signaled Marty for another glass. "But names are just labels for things we want to own. I don't want to own you, Mark. I don't want to own anything." : Mixing silk robes and gold jewelry with

The Drunk Goddess sat alone, holding court over an empire of nothing, magnificent and crumbling, a shining monument to the art of falling down. Not yet

To let go. To spill the wine. To dance badly. And to wake up tomorrow and do it all over again.

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