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“Where are you boss? I’ll come to you”. John questioned.

Richie let out a deep throaty laughter. “Will you come all the way to New Orleans when you have to be with your mother? There’s no need. Just stay there, I’ll be fine. I Just wonder what grandfather’s expression is going to be like this time. He’d finally hugged me for the first time in 26 years” . Richie sighed. “Sorry for the moppy story, I’ll leave you now”. Richie hung up as he ordered another bottle of whiskey. His mind was in a daze as he was confused.

An old lady who was the owner of the bar, approached him.”Young man I think you have had enough to drink. Go home. Do you live around? Or Should I call a chauffeur for you?”

Annoyed by her persistence, Richie pushed her off, shouting. “Woman get lost and just do your job!. If you know that you would rather intrude on your customer’s life than offer them your service then, just stay out of it. I’ll go somewhere else to drink if you are not ready to offer me a bottle of wh
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