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Many corners in this bar are dark, brooding places. Whether they are that way because they started out that way, or if they are that way because people needed them to be that way is completely unknown.
Tonight, one of the corners is not so dark.
There is something small and bright (and possibly winged) kept in a small cage on the table, illuminating the corner with it's resident slightly shabby man.
Yes, the one writting with a steel-point pen and ink. Bics are for cheaters.
Tonight, one of the corners is not so dark.
There is something small and bright (and possibly winged) kept in a small cage on the table, illuminating the corner with it's resident slightly shabby man.
Yes, the one writting with a steel-point pen and ink. Bics are for cheaters.