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7. Damien

I need a drink.

I chant this in my head until the end of the day when there's a glass of liquor in my hand and I'm sitting on an uncomfortable barstool. Stale peanuts and beer from the tap hit my nose as soon as I stepped in, drawing me with the promise of making a shitty day, better.

I'm not one ...

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