She never drank alone, but she did tonight. Tonight was the exception...there had been many nights like tonight, and she didn't like them at all. She sat on her roof and stared at the midnight sky, beer in hand, six-pack and pack of cigarettes to her right. The wind blew and threatened to take her cancer sticks with her, but, by sheer will, she
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