New People
So, working at a bar, finding people to hang out with is never an issue. But the bar I work at has different “clubs” each night. Like, one night it’s like club 80s and spinning George Michael style, and the next it’s hip hop (my thing) and we’re all tootsie-rolling, or crumping or whatever. Now Ghengis is a people person all the way, but this one night, this place gets crazy with all these people all dressed in black and some of them wearing gas masks and stuff. They all sort of freak me out a little but Paul says that’s his favorite night of the week. Anyway, I met some folks this last time and decided to do a background check on some of them, and turns out these freaky-looking folk have like the most normal lives. One of them even hooked me up with information on finding a doctor after I said I didn’t have health insurance. I guess you never can judge a book by its cover. Or a person by the number of piercings they have.
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