Panting / no pants

She loved the sound of shattering glass. For some obscure reason, it soothed her soul and eased her mind. Having bottles to break became an important item on her to-do list. It was a time-consuming activity, that often earned her disgusted looks from people passing by, as she rummaged through trash and stole empty bottles from passed out homeless. For a while, the high she felt when throwing glass in the recycling bin was enough to keep her going, but she gradually became aware of the insanity of her behaviour. This realization, in turn, made her depressed. So, she started drinking heavily. A pleasant advantage of her dependency upon alcohol, was that she always had an empty bottle available.

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