Labroith
A Labroith is the place you live, but it's also the place you swear at, you drink in, and you sometimes cry in. It's where your life goes to die.
My Labroith is where I eat cereal for dinner and call it a lifestyle.
I don’t know where I am. I think I’m in my Labroith, or maybe I’m dead.
My Labroith is just a room with a TV and a lot of regret.
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