Brian Went Down The
He Saw A Couple Of The
He Saw Both Men Grin
Brian Went Back To His
As He Walked In He Saw
She Half Turned And
| He was towards the back of the bar, where he could watch the door and had seen me come in. I glanced at him once, very briefly, with no more interest than I had paid any of the others, and slowly made my way to the backside of the bar, sitting down two barstools away from him, along side a very fat man with dirty, greasy hair and a full day's growth of whiskers on his face.
When I say every eye in the place was on me as I crossed the room, it is not an exaggeration, nor a boast. Most of these people looked like the scum of the earth. Which made identifying Master considerably easier than I had anticipated. And on each screen was a different sporting event.
As I made my way to the bar, I quickly looked around and realized I was one of only two women in the place, the other woman being probably in her late sixties, toothless, disheveled and nearly falling off her seat drunk. The bar itself was oval shaped, with stools all around it. There were three small televisions suspended on brackets from the ceiling and placed in such a way that all the patrons of the bar could see at least one of them.
O Slowly Raise Her Hands
All Of The Men In The
She Had A Strong Looking
It Made Her Legs Seem
As Her Knees Sunk Into
She Stood Up And Went
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