A New Year
By the time the panda had finished making the drink, he had tossed back the rest of his whiskey and handed him another ten. "thanks."
Those Damn Blue eyes
I reach out for my glass of whisky, raising up the proverbial finger to the reaper. i'll die when i am good and ready. a sudden coughing fit from the harsh whisky mixed with the smoke reminds me who really is in charge.
Forgetting but Still Loving
How about you finish your whiskey and you and me go outside and have a cigarette so you can yell and rage all you want at me without offending anyone else who actually might care?" doug was, if nothing else, patient.
Alley Cat Chapter 2
She grabbed a bottle of whiskey and stood up. she poured a shot of whiskey into the glass and filled the rest with coke. after stirring the drink, she put the bottle of whiskey back under the counter and went back into the living room with her drink.
Starfox Alternative: Big Iron
For some, this would have been a grand occasion, worthy of boastful stories told under the influence of a dozen shots of whiskey at the nearest saloon.
Starfox Alternative: A Fine Day
A dollar or shot of whiskey here and there would loosen a tongue or two, and it was a damn sight easier than dealing with the local authorities. as fox was soon to find out.
He Keeps Coming Back
Sheila mused, picking up kahnso's second whiskey bottle by the neck. a bottle that size was enough to put a few grown men to sleep. there was barely a shot left in it but kahnso was miraculously upright. "sure.
I Always Know
It was very quiet as preston watched the sheppie hold a glass of whiskey in a paw and a state at the empty tv screen of the home theater set.
The change (commission for Basti)
The bartender handed him a glass full of whiskey – or at least you thought it must have been whiskey. if he was cool enough to have the bartender give him a drink without asking, then he was cool enough to drink whiskey.
Charrming Demeanor
One was to drink some charr whisky and get hammered. the second was to experience sex with a fellow charr at least once.
Happy Birthday, Mister Salesman
We both bid them farewell, cleaned up the paper plates and proceeded to settle back with the remainder of the whiskey and continue to dish like we were walking, talking stereotypes.
Cade's Caged Summer
He reached for the plastic bottle of whisky and took another pull from it, hoping it would give him the courage he needed to go through with what he was about to do.