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Jan. 29th, 2014 11:58 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[oom: bar, bets, beer ]
The front door bangs open violently to a blast of cold, the sounds of a loud brawl, and a man sliding in face first with a small avalanche of mud and snow.
Drenched in beer and bleeding a bit from his temple, Charlie Kenton rolls over on the floor just in time to see the door slam shut on the scene he just left.
He sighs in relief, then reaches up to his shirt pocket and pulls out a wad of bills; his face splitting into a wide grin.
Believe it or not, this is a Good day for Charlie.
The front door bangs open violently to a blast of cold, the sounds of a loud brawl, and a man sliding in face first with a small avalanche of mud and snow.
Drenched in beer and bleeding a bit from his temple, Charlie Kenton rolls over on the floor just in time to see the door slam shut on the scene he just left.
He sighs in relief, then reaches up to his shirt pocket and pulls out a wad of bills; his face splitting into a wide grin.
Believe it or not, this is a Good day for Charlie.