Barkeep stories(forgive me?)
Italics monologue are in between * * as i couldn't edit it in italics.
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"Hey seam! Another round of vodka for me." Regular girl on the corner yells while barkeeper was pouring a cocktail into the glass. It had been one of busiest night,and for a moment barkeeper had caught a breath but his work was still not done. The night seemed to be elongating for him like that corner girl drunkard shrills.
"Hey seam! Don't you hear? Another round here." Girl shouts again hitting her glass hard on the table. Bored;she was rolling her glass on table when barkeeper approached.
"I think you are plastered susie. You are done for the night." His curt reply caught the girl off guard and the rotating glass was stopped at middle of spin.
