Letter C4 design by Furia

C is for Crapulence

: self-inflicted illness from gluttony

“Oh I really shouldn’t,” Bree giggled as her wine glass was promptly refilled, “though perhaps another couldn’t hurt.” Bree would spend the better part of her weekend wallowing in her own crapulence. The bitter fluid of decayed fruit was an offer too good to refuse.

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