Terry, still smarting from Ginny's BLOODY COCKTEASE routine, barely managed anything beyond a pout. He swung a full bottle of tequila in front of her like a petulant pendulum. "It's a HORROR SHOW of CELIBACY, and I'm gonna drink until I VOMIT MEMORY."
He paused. "Let's get wasted, Lulu. You can help me chase the motherfucking worm."