sensation song everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy has a peculiar choice of words
The air was thick with the perfume of wood, and a soft breeze whistled through the trunks. Around a flickering fire, friends gathered, each with a cup in hand, overflowing with liquor. The evening was crisp, but the music was hot, filling the air with a rebellious energy. It was the kind of night where souls soared, and stories unfolded like the