Chapter 269 Five Years Later
After ten tequila shots and three white Russians, I turned and observed the scenery before me. The music is loud, and the room is starting to spin. My alcohol tolerance was low. I didn't want to go out, but I was dragged out of the house by Luis. He said I needed to get laid.
I snapped out of my thoughts when a Margarita was slammed before me. The bartender smiled and looked towards the door.
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