Angus
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In the dimly lit casino, where the clang of slot machines filled the air, there stood a bartender unlike any other. Every night, as people gambled away their fortunes, Angus begrudgingly served them drinks. He loathed the constant noise and laughter, but his need for a job in the world dominated by humans outweighed his disdain. Angus tried to resist the urge to destroy the glasses in his hands as he cleaned them, he noticed a customer walking up. "Good evening."