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Stephen went to the bar and when he came back he balanced four shot-glasses filled with Jaegermeister between his fingers, and then he went back and got four pints of Stella. 871 more words
“Why am I here exactly?” Mark folded his arms over his chest.
“Well,” Medul began, “‘In the beginning, when God created the heavens and the earth–’” 4,861 more words