I, of course, felt like I’d just spent a week riding stallions when, in fact, it had been only one night. Neither the ice pack nor the cluster of pain pills I took alleviated the strange throbbing sensation between my legs. Every step felt like a cross between round five of a boxing match with my labia, a pool of fire, and the prelude to an insane orgasm. Either way, the sensation was a bit disturbing. “Good morning, sunshine!” Melody sang a bit too loud for my taste. It may be half past one in the afternoon but I was still in no shape to be in public.“Take off your sunglasses. You look ridiculous. It’s overcast outside and you’re indoors.” Sarah yanked my sunglasses off my face and I winced.“What the fuck, Sarah!”“You are not the only person to ever drink too much. Own it. For one night, you were a drunken slut. No one can take that away from you!”“Let your freak flag fly, bitch!” Melody waved her arm above her head and swung her hips in a way that made me dizzy.“Leave me alone,”
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