I've been at the club the last few hours with Sara. The Rum and Coke flowed freely and old friendships were renewed.
I first met Sara about four years ago when she began work at the club. From then on I was smitten. She is one of those people that you can't not love as though she was close family.
Sara is currently asleep, after claiming that she is very drunk, and I'm sitting watching Richard Pryor live in concert with a Vodka and fresh orange juice. I'm nowhere near drunk. Damn shame. But gimme a couple of hours...
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