This place is great. I've been here since 2013. The bartender won't let me leave. I was married. I have kids somewhere, I think. My mail comes here, but so too do my paychecks. I told the bartender "one drink".
She stuck a straw in a bottle of Jameson and said "sure, here".
I laughed....
She was serious.
I was a young man, full of hope and optimism. Now, I'm full of Santorini wings, and a pickled liver.
Please help me....
Tell my kids I love them.
Loved them.
I only love tick tock now.
Tick tock took my wife.
Tick tock is my life.
Tick.
Tock.