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Noir Romance
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Sexuality Straight
Submitted On Jun25/11 Hits 2822 Summary:
A drunk man's thoughts are a sober man's actions... and Jackie's actions bring him to a place he thought he'd left for good.
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I was never what you'd call 'good' at math. My mother once said there was a 'math dyslexia gene' on her side of the family, and I guess I inherited it. So I couldn't exactly measure or quantify at which point tequila to blood-loss ratio got outta hand... I just know that when it did I ended up half-passed out on what I thought was a random fire escape, my trench-coat the only thing protecting me from the rain. I was content to sleep it off there, too, 'till I heard one of the apartment windows open and a feminine voice holler out-
"Holy- are you alright?!"
My sleep now effectively disturbed, I roll to my feet as best I can, considering I can't feel 'em. I try to call out 'Just fine, thanks, I'll be on my way, sorry to bother you!', but all that came out was "mmmphi" before I collapsed against the railing. The world beneath me is spinning in and out of focus, but even in that state I could process it was a long way down. I hear...
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