Laurence Zemonif
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Laurence lead face down on his bed in the Kalforovich house. His head span and he felt like his stomach was still dancing from last night, and the feeling of vodka, whiskey (and whatever else he drank last night) swilling around in his stomach was least pleasant!
he rolled over and clenched his stomach, feeling it turn and slosh about. "Eeeehhhhhhhhh" he groaned in various pitches and volume. There was no other person in the room, but he still felt it necessary to announce his predicament to the room "I DON'T WANT TO BE SICK!!" He shivered slightly, despite his high temperature. He should have been used to this feeling, but generally he didn't mix his drink as much as he did last night, which is never a good thing to do! Or sometimes he just wouldn't stop drinking, then sleep for 18 hours over the 'hangover time'.
He rolled onto his back and studied the pattern on his boxers (the ONLY thing he was wearing) and continued to moan, groan and swear.
he rolled over and clenched his stomach, feeling it turn and slosh about. "Eeeehhhhhhhhh" he groaned in various pitches and volume. There was no other person in the room, but he still felt it necessary to announce his predicament to the room "I DON'T WANT TO BE SICK!!" He shivered slightly, despite his high temperature. He should have been used to this feeling, but generally he didn't mix his drink as much as he did last night, which is never a good thing to do! Or sometimes he just wouldn't stop drinking, then sleep for 18 hours over the 'hangover time'.
He rolled onto his back and studied the pattern on his boxers (the ONLY thing he was wearing) and continued to moan, groan and swear.