[Why was he always getting ordered around by people who were probably younger than him? Actually, it read with how his life was going. He jolted from the nudge his leg, sitting up and ALMOST shooting the other man a glare before rolling back into his depressed state.
The bartender had been nice enough to refill his drink because he really looked like he needed it, and he downed it again because the bartender was right.]
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The bartender had been nice enough to refill his drink because he really looked like he needed it, and he downed it again because the bartender was right.]
I don't need you to tell me that...