[Sodium_noir] Night on the Town

[Bill]

> Raindogs bar
> Downtown

> He glanced up at the clock behind the bar, filing
> time until the Roman arrived. As he did so he caught
> a sight of the huge doorman and smiled to himself.
> That fella had to be on steroid or something, or
> maybe he was just raised on cornbread. He expected
> some sort of accent that hinted at a state with 15
> million people and only five surnames. He expected
> it, but wasn't about to repeat it out loud.
> 
> Slipping a few dollars out from under his forearm as
> it rested on the bar he waved his hand at Emma to
> order another. If the Roman didn't get a move on
> he'd be three sheets to the wind by the time they
> left this dive.

As Emma approached, John literally dropped into the
chair across from Matt, a smile on his face.  "Is this
place great, or what."

He ordered a shot and a beer, and waited for his
friend to place his order, and started talking as soon
as she was out of earshot.  

"So how much trouble do you feel like getting into tonight."

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"I swear, as God as my witness, I thought turkeys could fly."
-- Les Nessman

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