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3:30 am it slurred it's words as it entered the shutting doors, missing the shutter by an inch 3:31 am it tumbled it's way into a seat as the smell of alcohol filled the air 3:32 am it slid off the seat 3:33 am i left.
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Aug 17, 2019
Aug 17, 2019 at 10:31 PM UTC
the bibulous stranger
3:30 am it slurred it's words as it entered the shutting doors, missing the shutter by an inch 3:31 am it tumbled it's way into a seat as the smell of alcohol filled the air 3:32 am it slid off the seat 3:33 am i left.
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Aug 17, 2019
Aug 17, 2019 at 10:31 PM UTC
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