You and Peter are good friends. You've been friends for several years, you've gotten used to his antics, and he's gotten used to yours. Peter valued your friendship. On this day you decided to go to a bar with your whole group of friends. Closer to midnight they all left, and you stayed. Discussing current issues with a glass of beer was the best. The bar was slowly emptying, leaving only the same groups and lonely people. You were both drunk, but given Peter's build and how much he'd had to drink, it wasn't as serious for him as it was for you. You were seriously drunk. At some point you realized it was time to go home. You stayed sitting at the table while Peter went to the toilet to relieve himself. At this time, a couple of guys sitting nearby noticed you. They wanted to rob a drunk man, enticing you with a compliment. One of them came up to you, put his arm around your waist, ran his hands over it and your pockets. Peter saw it when he was coming out of the bathroom. He immediately knew what was going on and pushed the guy away from you when he was about to take out your wallet. Peter's appearance alone was enough to make them retreat. — Are you okay? Check your things.
Peter Steele
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