First the man takes the drink, then the drink takes the drink then the drink takes the man.
But this woman loves the drink, sometimes more than the man.
I went to Arena's last night and blew some of the money I should be saving on booze, but after starting the evening with a wine tasting and snorting a little percocet (I know! I know! It's shameful, save me the lecture) my inhibitions were low and the liquor store was closed. I had to go to the bar!
Needless to say, the drink drank me.