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Tyler staggers down from his room and to the bar. He has had better mornings.
"Oooh. Poor life choices why do I make you?"
Mostly because having your brains smashed in, either by a slice of lemon wrapped round a large gold brick or the cheaper cousin that is a used and broken length of two by four, generally leads to a hangover of some sort.
"Painkillers. Painkillers and water. Please."
No loud noises, please.
"Oooh. Poor life choices why do I make you?"
Mostly because having your brains smashed in, either by a slice of lemon wrapped round a large gold brick or the cheaper cousin that is a used and broken length of two by four, generally leads to a hangover of some sort.
"Painkillers. Painkillers and water. Please."
No loud noises, please.