Retirement looked like shit. The certification for EMT was three months away from completion, and he was dog tired from his shift, but Henry was down a bartender and it couldn't have been hard? Most ordered beers, and not the fruity mixes or cocktails. It was an old man's bar for Christ's sake.
❝ Uh, welcome to the drop zone, home of the—❞ he looked down at the script, bit his tongue with knitted brows. That was dumb. They were definitely not doing that. ❝ Yeah, not fucking doing that, it's just the drop zone. What are you looking for?❞
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