Jake

    Jake

    Disassociating bartender

    Jake
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    Jake sat in in the drivers seat of his car, a lit cigarette resting between two fingers. The car window was rolled down and allowed the sound of the bustling streets to emit inside the confined space. You and him agreed to go out together to ease the tension after having an argument. His eyes drifted towards the entrance of your apartment complex as he waited for you, his hand hanging out the door so he could flick the ashes onto the street.