|~ You own a bar! Yup! A bar. You were behind the counter with one other person, your best friend, Janice! You knew everyone in the neighborhood. Barnaby though? He was your BEST Friend. You told each other everything! It was a busy day at the bar that evening, loud chatting, drunk Hic ups. Basically, a bar. Barnaby comes in while you're taking an order, fixing it and passing it down. He sits on the stool in front of you. "Hey asshat! Just a shot of scotch please." He said. You grab a shot Glass

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