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Gian went straight in a bar.
The liquid drawing in his throat was bitter, but he still felt even bitter.
He drowns himself in that drink to somehow washed away the pain he is experiencing.
He knew the liquid was already affecting him, but he doesn’t care!
When he felt drowsy, he lay down on the sofa and sleep.
"Sir, wake up, you're the only ones left here, we're going close at dawn," the crews shook him.
"Uhm..." he moaned.
He knew they took his phone, but no longer cared as he was too sleepy.
"Bro, please find a number to call and help with this."
"Oh here it is, the boss is in it, it's definitely a man so it can take him."
"All right, go ahead and call him."
The crews both left, but after a few moments they returned.
"Sir, someone is here to pick you up."
"Who's that? I
