i don't think talking will do any good with that boy, if he is like that at 17, then he is a lost cause. Man at that age i was already out clubbing, Fake I.D, 5 E's and enough cash to get my ass home. Shit, there were countles times i remember dragging my ass home at 6am monday morning, Shower, change, puke and on the boss to Neath college, sit up the back most of the morning on a come down, head over 'spoons for a pint lunch time and pick right back up for the afternoon lectures.
I think it was more fun getting shit faced as a kid though, back when your 15 and even with a Fake I.D aint nobody gunna believe your 18. Hanging around the shops finding some older gril to get you drink (didn't trust the guys they fucking tax your money and i was a charmer as a kid, choppsy as fuck - didn't give a fuck for anybody, seemed to work well with the olde girls, they would always get me ddrink, couldn;t get anything else out of them though not for lack of trying i can assure you haha
then off down the park then, or under the closed library with a 4 pack of fucking super white lightning with your mates and the local slappers. Cost you a tenner at the most. Now that what it cost to get a frigging round in, looking at easy 200+ £ for a good night out now. Crazy shit; still no fucking excuse for a 17 year old to be making excuses not to drink though.
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