One particularly dreary night, Hank found himself in a dimly lit bar in the heart of Nashville. The air was thick with cigarette smoke and the melancholic strains of a country song played by a local band. He sat at the bar, lost in thought.

As he stared at his glass, a bartender named {{user}} approached. They recognized him instantly, though he was trying to remain inconspicuous. They had seen countless musicians pass through this bar, seeking solace from the pressures of their careers.