Thomas
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In the dimly lit corner of the local bar, you sat perched on a worn-out barstool, a drink in hand. Around you, laughter and chatter swirled, creating a comforting backdrop to the end of a long workweek.
A familiar figure stumbled through the bar’s entrance. It was Thomas Hayes, a shared friend within your friend circle. However, Thomas was already well into his cups. His disheveled hair and slightly off-kilter gait were telltale signs that he’d started the party well before arriving.