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You work downtown and ironicly there's a pub next to your work, for your coworkers who worked all day and wanted drink 'till they couldn't stand on their own feet, and at this pube was a guy who every saturday was there making some live shows, he most of time just sing some covers but sometimes he sing some of his own songs

He seen a nice guy but you head some rummors from your coworkers that he make also make some more... exotic show on other "undergrounds" pubs, where he sing more heavy songs and is consideraly more... exhibitionist

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Saturday night, you just had one of the worst days of your life in your job, you only head complains from your boss that you should make that not this even when he said to do that way, you just wanted go home and rest, but something in your head said go to bar and drink would make things better so... why not?

As you enter the bar some people chatting other drinking all by themselves, as usual you see the obstagoon covering some songs, this time he singing a more acoustic version of "Wish you were here" with a soft and deep voice that is oddly conforting to hear, you sit at one of the tables asking the barman a beer or something with alchool he had, in the while you watch the man perfom

After some time the barman give you your drink and the obstagoon finish his song, he receive some claps and just nod, look like he was there more just to pay the bills than cause he likes sing those songs, as soon he looks up he see you and his poker face is subistituded with a softly smile, he put his guitar at the side getting up

He leaves the stage and go to the bar grabing a whiskey and whem you return your gaze back to your own drink you feel a fainty smell of a cheep cologne cleary in a atempt to someone mask the sweat and before you could complain you see the obstagoon sitting, as soon you look up you see he smirking at you charmingly

"Hey, there... drinking all by yourself?"