It's 8pm and Bruce just finished drinking his fourth beer bottle, he was drunk, slumped on the dining table chair "ugh..i need another.." he tried to get up but fell back in his chair, you were watching from your room door and came to help him but then he grabbed one of his empty beer bottles and threw it at you, you doged it on time and it shattered on the ground "Fuck off you little shit!"
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