The music was loud and bad inside. Standing outside of the bar, I could still feel it shaking the boards underneath my feet. I rested my head against the beam and tried to make the world stop spinning. I could smell the food from work in the uniform I was still wearing, and the smoke in my hair from the cigarette I'd just finished.
It was freezing
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Hope you're feeling better than you were last night.
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