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Lo pulled me out of the bar. We walked a few blocks to a corner liquor store. We walked to the back of the store, down the steep stairs, and into the basement. Down there, empty Heineken bottles were lined up against the wall and the smell of rotting verm
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I am gonna pound you face through that plate glass protective door until everyone who needs help can get in without your judgy face looking at them.
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