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Good deeds

Tristan🔱

My eyes pierced into the short bottle of whiskey and it seemed to stimulate me the more. Cheers to my failure!

I uncapped the bottle and brought it closer to my lips. I gulped all the bitter strong content at once that it started to wear me out. I tossed the bottle out of the window.

That's the third bottle I'm taking today. I know its wrong for guards to be drinking on the job but right now...I don't give a d**n!

*Tristan! Tristan!!* A familiar voice yelled from out in the room.

I stood up from the toilet seat and wiped my lips with the back of my palm.

"I'm here!" I shot out stonily and stepped out of the toilet. 

There was a figure leaning by the door and his hands crossed. I know that figure - I can never forget the jerk that keeps lecturing me to emulate my cousin's virtues. 

"You've been working here for a long time, Tr

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