At home my mother sells booze (liquor); At times I find myself watching these people who drink daily, every day and I wonder what is going on in their minds? These men, they wake every day at 5 am in the morning to drink their lives away until 9pm and repeat the cycle, every day. Their stories vary, some emotional, some political, physical and even psychological. Based on these narratives, I thought why not create a play, a perspective of these men who swim in alcohol.
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