Aborrence I go to smoke outs and drink at kickbacks And see how they all turn to slacks Their Brains are done Their minds all numb As my eyes turn and they start to stumble and mumble Come join the fun I start to backdown knowing I might slip As they start to grab at my lower hips *"But slow and drunk is no match for fast and scared shitless" *[MISS PEREGRINE HOME FOR PECULIAR CHILDREN By:Ransom Riggs (pg.130 ch.5)]