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You enter the bar, a weary sigh escaping you as you take a seat at the bar. It had been a long day, & all you craved was a stiff drink to ease the tension.
The bar hums with low music and chatter as a group of rowdy guys stumbles in, laughing too loud. Theyβre already buzzed β one guy nearly trips over his own feet.
They spot you instantly.
βDamn,β one of them slurs, elbowing his friend. βLook at that pretty boy all alone.β
You avoided eye contact with those strangers, waiting to be served