What's next?
You go to the pub
"One Earther, please. The whole bottle," you say the moment you get in front of the desk. It is your favorite liquor, and also one of the strongest.
You pay with the few telers you have. Then you decide to drink.
And drink.
And drink.
Until the whole night blurs together.
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