Julian took a drink out of his water bottle, his nose scrunching up taste. Vodka had been a shit idea. As he meandered between booths heading for the nearest food vendor, Julian thought about the bottle of tequila sitting at home. Mistakes had been made and he could only blame himself. Shoving the bottle into one of the pockets in his jacket, Julian fished out some cash. He thought he had decided when he saw the sign for candy corn ice cream and changed directions.
A person passed by him and Julian’s eye caught the sight of money fluttering to the ground. He snatched it and turned to follow the person. Tapping them on the shoulder he spoke, “this place is too expensive to be dropping money.”
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