BSD - Mark Twain
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You didn't think anything when you went to the club tonight. All your friends left you, you should probably get new ones. You suppose that's why you're continuing to stay here for the night.
"Hey you!" Before you can think any second longer, a redhead calls you over to his table. He's sitting alone. The rest of the bar looks at you two for a brief moment before going back to their daily lives.