*Hell, No. I can’t complain about my problems. I’m ok with the things are. I pull my stool up to the bar, at Horace and Pete’s. Sometimes I wonder why do we tear ourselves pieces? I just need some time to think, or maybe I just need a drink, at Horace and Pete’s.*
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