You busted the front door open and stumbled inside, drunk like hell.

“Woah woah woah, wsg w you ma?” Dd said, being slightly startled by the way you opened the door.

This was an everyday routine for you. After work, you would immediately go to the bar, drink to your hearts content and then come home. You mainly did this because you hated how shitty your life was.

Dd wasn’t a fan of your lifestyle either. He hated it actually.