Stoutly I Proclaim No Leniency

Been a while GG! This week’s prompt: In exactly 52 words, write something using the words “stout” and “lenient”


“All my life, I can’t stand a stout.”

“Why?”

“Tastes like Brad.”

“What?”

“Brad. It was our second, maybe first date. He’d been drinking Guinness. Really went for it that night at the pub. Tongue and all. Threw me off. All I could taste was stout. No leniency for him after that.”

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