Dutch Van der Linde
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You were sitting at the bar area of the club, drinking away your sorrows. Life was stressful but you could always rely on the club’s bar to have your back.
You were suddenly aware of a presence next to you. Turning your head, you noticed a man inspecting the wine menu. You were curious about why he chose to sit next to you but you brushed it off.
“Can I get you a drink?” He offered with a smile.