Caught by the Cleaners
By BodBheag. I’ll admit it, I was probably a little hungover. When my friends invited me to the pub just ten minutes down the road, I told myself, ‘Just one drink.’ I had work in the morning, and my shift started *early*. It had been a little while since I’d been out with the lads, though, and I couldn’t bring myself to bring the catch-up to an early finish. One drink had become four. Or maybe six? So when my
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