During the initial week of my visit to Greece, I had intended to visit several temples in the country. In order to do so, I required the use of a rental car. On the day following our arrival in Greece, I was reluctant to consume alcohol in anticipation of the airport experience and throughout the flight, as I was concerned about being refused access. Consequently, I abstained from alcohol both before and during the flight. Our arrival was in the evening.
As I couldn't smell alcohol in order to rent a vehicle, I abstained from alcohol for the entirety of the night. I was acutely aware of my craving for alcohol and the increasing distress I was experiencing. In order to appear composed and in control of the situation, I consumed a considerable quantity of pills over the course of the 30-hour period. Please refer to the attached image, which illustrate how high I was to enter in the car rental office.
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As I was very high, I was compelled to request that the renter elucidate his statements on numerous occasions, as I was unable to comprehend his initial utterances. I postulate that the gentleman in question presumed that I possessed only a rudimentary command of the English language and that he was therefore willing to tolerate my somewhat halting responses.
To avoid any potential legal issues in an unfamiliar jurisdiction, I made the decision to abstain from excessive alcohol consumption prior to undertaking the journey by road. This is particularly the case given my lack of proficiency in the language and my lack of familiarity with the roads. To avoid to be hit by withdraw symptom, I devised a plan to consume three flasks of alcoholic beverages per day, one at the time of waking, one at midday, and one in the afternoon. In the evening, there was no issue with consuming alcohol to excess.
Upon exiting the rental office, we promptly entered the Polaris buggy, and I immediately sought a beverage. I proceeded to traverse the vicinity of various commercial establishments situated in the vicinity of the airport. However, I was unable to locate any flasks for purchase. Instead, the only available options were large bottles. Given my own personal proclivities, I was aware that if I were to purchase one of these bottles, I would likely consume the entire contents. Consequently, I chose to move away from that particular area.
The plethora of alcoholic beverages on display caused me to become increasingly anxious as I traversed the narrow pathways. I was compelled to refrain from grabbing a bottle to avoid the potential temptation of consuming it in the midst of the shop. As the effects of the drug took hold, I became increasingly aware of my elevated state of consciousness. However, the accompanying feelings of anxiety and nervousness were so pronounced that I was unable to discern the subtle changes in my sensory experience.
We promptly entered the Polaris buggy and set off at high speed far of the airport. I was hopeful that we would be able to find a large supermarket outside the city. However, I was unable to locate any such establishment. I was on the verge of entering a pharmacy with the intention of purchasing mouthwash when I discovered a modest liquor store.
Upon entering the establishment, I observed a multitude of diminutive bottles positioned on the counter. I was compelled to resist the urge to gaze at the larger bottles, and instead proceeded to select and place numerous smaller bottles on the counter. Having completed this transaction, I promptly departed the premises.
I did not purchase a considerable quantity of the item, but a sufficient amount to achieve the desired effect. Subsequently, I consumed five of the beverages and initiated the GPS navigation system, inputting the address of the first temple for our planned excursion. The experience was positive overall, but I had to monitor the number of bottles consumed and ensure a prudent pace. I had not purchased a sufficient quantity, as each bottle was quite small, making it challenging to fully imbibe.
Following the visit, we proceeded to enter the vehicle. There are numerous sites of interest in Greece that are not frequently visited. These are the locations that I prefer, particularly due to the tranquil atmosphere. While traversing the country en route to one of these locations, I became aware that I had only two remaining bottles. I thus elected to retain them as a precautionary measure.
We found ourselves in a mountainous region devoid of any discernible human habitation when an establishment that resembled a restaurant materialized. It was the early afternoon, and my daughters were experiencing hunger pangs, and they were in need of hydration. We therefore decided to stop and enter the premises to consume food and drink. The edifice was constructed from stone and featured a vine growing on the front side. We were the sole occupants of the establishment.
The lamb was of an exceptional quality, and the wine was of an unfortunate calibre. As we were preparing to leave, the waiter proffered a particular variety of ouzo, which he had prepared with water. This concoction retained its clarity and character. The beverage was palatable, exhibiting a pleasing flavor and a high level of sweetness.
Prior to our departure, I bought a six-bottle assortment . The bottles were elongated and slender, with a capacity of approximately 20 cl each, comparable to those of flasks. My objective had been accomplished. I proceeded to drive us to the site under the intense solar radiation. I consumed one of the bottles, and my condition remained stable. As the beverage was not commercially produced, there was no indication of its alcohol content on the container. However, based on my experience, it appeared to have a relatively low alcohol concentration, as it was only moderately effective in reducing my agitation.
Subsequently, we proceeded to visit two additional locations: a church and a waterfall. The prevailing meteorological conditions were characterised by high temperatures, and the beverages I had procured for my daughters were becoming lukewarm. Two further bottles were consumed while travelling from one location to another. I was experiencing the effects of the substance, but I was not inebriated.
Once our visits were concluded, it was time to return to the hostel. The journey was lengthy due to the fact that we drove deeply into the countryside. The sun had been shining throughout the afternoon, causing my bottles to become extremely hot. I opened the fourth one and observed that, once hot, it was, in fact, very effective. I consumed this bottle with great pleasure.
Given that I was not under the influence of alcohol and the day was at an end, I decided it was time to reward myself. I felt that I had earned a little buzz for what I had done that day. I proceeded to consume the two emergency tiny bottles in their entirety, followed by the fifth ouzo bottle. I hadn't reached the upper limits of my ability to drink alcohol, yet my stomach was full and bloated.
On our route, we encountered a street vendor. I purchased the remaining bottles of iced water for my daughters. Due to the high temperatures throughout the afternoon, I experienced myslef a significant thirst. Given that my stomach was at its limit, I was unable to consume any more ouzo. Consequently, I attempted to drink iced water in order to facilitate the passage of the ouzo.
The notion was, without a doubt, the epitome of absurdity. I was traversing a mountainous region while consuming iced water. The dilution of the ouzo in my body, caused by the water, resulted in the release of the alcohol it contained. I became inebriated at a rapid rate. Furthermore, the consumption of numerous pills over the course of several days resulted in a tenfold increase in the effects of the drugs in comparison to the effects of alcohol. In less than ten minutes, I had reached the same level of inebriation that I typically experience upon returning from a hard party.
The vehicle was traversing lanes in a erratic manner. I was operating the vehicle at a high rate of speed with the intention of reaching hostel as expeditiously as possible, before to get trashed. In my inebriated state, I considered that the most efficacious method of reducing the potency of the ouzo was to attempt to stop to dilute it and to concentrate it at new. I procured the final bottle and imbibed it. This appeared to have the desired effect for a few minutes, but I reached the same level of inebriation as before shortly thereafter. I derived considerable pleasure from this sensation, which stimulated me. The pharmacological agents I had ingested previously had a pronounced effect on my libido, and for the first time in my life, while navigating the urban environment en route to my hotel, I was consuming water with the intention of becoming increasingly inebriated.
Upon arrival at the hotel, I was unable to stand without assistance. My gait was unsteady, and I was unable to walk more than five steps without losing my balance. I sought the assistance of the receptionist and requested the largest bottle of ouzo available for delivery to my room. I proceeded to the elevator and crawled into my room, where I promptly consumed each alcohol bottles that I found in the fridge.
When the groom knocked on my room door, I remained seated on the floor; my older daughter opened him the door and he entered. My daughter gave me the bottle, I opened it and consumed the ouzo in front of the bellman.
I requested sustenance from him for my daughters. My speech was slurred, and I was severely intoxicated, unable to coordinate my movements. I was under the influence of both alcohol and narcotics, and possessed a penchant for mischievous ideas. My objective was to become the most inebriated woman ever to set foot in this hotel. I consumed the two-litre bottle with remarkable alacrity, with the intention of emptying it before the meal arrived.
However, the meal arrived prematurely, leaving only a quarter of the bottle when the waiter arrived. I was seated on the floor, in a state of significant inebriation, exhibiting aberrant eye movements. The waiter presented me with a note to sign, but I was unable to do so. He finally signed it himself, before departing. I requested that he bring back another bottle, but he did not understand my request. I had to show him the bottle and insist repeatedly for him to comply.
Upon his return, the bottle was found to be empty. The waiter was uncertain of the appropriate course of action. My older daughter approached him and requested that he remove the cap. She then took the bottle and brought it to me. In front of the bellman, she placed the bottle to my lips and proceeded to feed me ouzo, as though I were her infant. While the bellman remained in the room, I consumed the ouzo with great enthusiasm. This exposure had a pronounced effect on my libido.
It is my sincere hope that the bellman was a dominant figure in the context of a DF relationship, or that he would facilitate such a dynamic with other colleagues who were similarly inclined. I attempted to maintain my composure and continue imbibing alcohol for as long as he remained in the room. I pressed my fingers into the carpet and clenched my fists with considerable force to resist. My sole objective was to avoid losing consciousness and to maintain my alcohol consumption. I was so inebriated that it was challenging for me to coordinate my swallows; ouzo was flowing from my lips to my breasts.
My vulva was becoming lubricated, and I was hoping that he would summon all of his acquaintances to engage in a collective sexual assault. The bellman eventually departed from the room, and in the absence of this external stimulus, I was unable to maintain my faculties. I began to lose consciousness. My daughter attempted to slap me to rouse me from my stupor, but I was unable to resume my previous level of alcohol consumption.
The following day, I was still in a state of significant alcohol intoxication, traversing the hotel corridors in a somewhat unsteady manner. I proceeded to the hotel restaurant with my daughters and experienced a loss of equilibrium in front of the breakfast buffet. Two men offered to assist me in rising to my feet and requested that I accept a cup of coffee, which I declined. I considered it an opportunity missed that I had not brought a few small bottles with me, which I could have consumed in front of their amazed eyes while my daughters were having breakfast.
Once they had finished their repast, we departed the restaurant. I proceeded across the main hall of the hotel, utilizing the pilasters to maintain my balance. I proceeded directly to the reception desk, gratified to have reached my destination without further mishap. To prevent any misfortune, I grasped the lavish counter with both hands, extended my legs, and positioned my breasts on the marble to maintain my equilibrium. The receptionist approached me with skepticism. I exerted significant effort to maintain his gaze and speak with clarity when I requested two bottles of ouzo for my room, anticipating a considerable thirst upon my return that evening.
It was, in fact, a rather splendid moment.
