Bars and Broken Dreams

The neon signs cast a sickly glow on the sticky floors, illuminating faces etched with stories of ambition. The air hung heavy with the scent of spilled beer and desperation. Some patron carried their own weight of missed opportunities, drowning it in another shot of vodka. The music, a mournful tun
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