#lightlived01

                   “everyone falls don’ they? i’s poetic t’ think that the difference in all’a us is how we get back up   ------   but nah, it’s how you treat your fellow fallen,”          she’s head and shoulders in her second glass of rotgut though, so any drunken philosophy should be IGNORED before the slovenly bounty hunter makes too much of a fool of herself.           “fuck, i hate hutta.”