Chapter Two — √V Is For Villian.

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"This won't be enough," I tell Mark as I drained my third bottle of beer. "I'm going to need a fourth - " "No can do Sir, unfortunately, there's a three-drink limit to this place. I trust your friend to have enlightened you on this." the bartender says. I glare at my companion. "How come you never mentioned this?" "Come on Alex, drinking isn't gonna get you anywhere. You've just got to lighten up, stay positive and have fun." I can feel the same old tiredness crawling up my spine just like any other day as I witnessed most of the action going on around. Boys stooped doggy style and mounted, the heat of s*x and the slap of skin against skin mixing with the harshness of the beer which trickled down my throat and almost made me numb. This is so not my scene. "Take a chill pill, Alex," M

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