Admit it: you live in a straitjacket called society that’s chillingly adroit at forcing you to behave. You do what’s expected, right? You rarely, if ever, cross that line. You play your part because you’re a liar and an actor just like all those people around you are liars and actors. That’s why alcohol is such a revealing drug: it removes the straitjacket. Drunks don’t act. No one controls them. Suddenly they’re showing who they are, what’s really inside. Why do you think they make us feel so uncomfortable as we stare at them with our Oscar-worthy poise?

Autore: Dave Franklin

Admit it: you live in a straitjacket called society that’s chillingly adroit at forcing you to behave. You do what’s expected, right? You rarely, if ever, cross that line. You play your part because you’re a liar and an actor just like all those people around you are liars and actors. That’s why alcohol is such a revealing drug: it removes the straitjacket. Drunks don’t act. No one controls them. Suddenly they’re showing who they are, what’s <i>really</i> inside. Why do you think they make us feel so uncomfortable as we stare at them with our Oscar-worthy poise? - Dave Franklin




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