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How drunk are you? |
It's a pub. I'm hammered. |
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 11:07 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 1:22 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 8:55 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 12:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 2:21 pm
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Word had been spread around the locale, but the pub didn't seem very busy - at least not from the exterior. Then again, Cagney hadn't gotten a good look at the place. He barely so much as glances up from the ground when he walks. Due to how stiff he feels when walking with his cane, he always feels the strange urge to focus intently on making sure he doesn't look like a complete fool when performing the simple act of walking. He had barely made his way to the entrance before he was nearly toppled by a man getting flung out. From the looks of things, he had had his fill of poison. He simply continued onward, up to the wooden door, and casually pushing through, entering the warm, dimly lit pub. Deeply inhaling of the scents of foods, people, and nerve-numbing alcohol. "Ahem.." He cleared his throat, not so much to announce his presence, but rather to take an idle moment for his own mind to process things. Finally, the grey, wiry-haired canine stiffly meandered over to the counter top and sat at a stool, hooking his cane over the back of the seat, then idly stroking his chin scruff as he waited.
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 2:36 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 10:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 11:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 11:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 12:08 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 12:20 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 9:00 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 12:18 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 12:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 1:14 pm
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