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He heaved himself upright, stomach sloshing and head pounding. He needed water. Water and a thousand aspirin. He had to stop drinking. It never ended well for him. He only prayed he didn’t wake up with another tattoo. Drunk him loved tattoos…and honesty. Never a good combination.
“I just thought you should make up a stalker, but you literally killed a dude. That’s some Shepherd levels of commitment. I’m impressed.”

