keepmywhiskeyneat: TRUE STORY One morning, I was awakened by a knock at the door. I rolled out of bed, threw a blanket over my shoulder because it was cold, and made my way to the front of the house. I opened the door and a very nice lady of some sort

keepmywhiskeyneat: TRUE STORY One morning, I was awakened by a knock at the door. I rolled out of bed, threw a blanket over my shoulder because it was cold, and made my way to the front of the house. I opened the door and a very nice lady of some sort

keepmywhiskeyneat: TRUE STORY One morning, I was awakened by a knock at the door.