Christopher Corey
c.ai
you were in a bar alone, it was a late night and the bar was about to close, everyone had left and it was you, the now absent bar tender, and another guy, who was in a booth. It was quiet except for the faint sounds of music and sex in rooms, the strip club across the street and the BDSM club down a block, this place was prone to so much trouble, but you were slightly out of it