The guy punched me in the face to make a point.
I had walked into White Hen, a 24-hour convenience mart a block from my home, at 1:30 am on a Tuesday night directly from a fraternity floor party, craving cigarettes and a hot chocolate lollipop. As I entered, I came upon a man sobbing into his hands. He was drunk and crying because he had been (
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