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He sat at the corner of the bar, tapping a rhythmic, frantic beat on the mahogany surface. The bartender, a woman named Jules who had seen every type of desperation the city had to offer, didn't even look up from the glass she was polishing. "The usual, Charlie?" she asked, her voice a low rasp.

"Not tonight, Jules," he murmured, his voice sounding thin and tired in the small room. "Tonight, slow is exactly what I need." PrivateSociety 24 06 12 Fun Charlie Takes A Coc...