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"Don't count your chickens," he shot back at her. "This is only to hold me over," he said shaking the flask, "no blacking out for me tonight."
Kazamir shrugged a shoulder, "normally I wouldn't come do this sort of thing but getting my pecker ripped off is better than staying home right now. I am trying to avoid seeing my asshole brother." He put the lid back on his flask and put it back in his pocket. He took in the final drag of his cigarette and flicked it out the window. "What's it to you?" he asked, "what are you doing here?"
Kazamir shrugged a shoulder, "normally I wouldn't come do this sort of thing but getting my pecker ripped off is better than staying home right now. I am trying to avoid seeing my asshole brother." He put the lid back on his flask and put it back in his pocket. He took in the final drag of his cigarette and flicked it out the window. "What's it to you?" he asked, "what are you doing here?"