Four more rounds of the drink and I was the only one holding the jar Everytime the music stopped. It was starting to feel like I was being targeted.
"Here you go," April held the shot glass to my face again at the fifth round. I tried to take it from her but it slipped and fell. When I looked up, there were two April's.
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