Chapter 7: whiskey and strippers

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Jeffs pov
We teleported to the mansion. I ran into my room slamming the door shut. I punched the door then I punched the wall. Ben came in through the tv.
"Jeff, we have good news.", Ben said. 
"I don't care, Ben.", I said.
"But Jane is awake.", he said.
I took her wedding ring out of my pocket then looked at it.
"Is that her wedding ring?", he asked.
"It's nothing but some stupid ring.", I said.
I threw the ring at the wall on the other side of the room. I'm amazed that ring made a dent in the wall.
"Jeff, are you okay, dude?", he said.
"I'm fine. I'm going to fix this.", I said.
"That's good.", he said.
Ben must have thought that I was going to pick up the ring but I just opened the door.
"Aren't you going to take the ring with you?", he asked.
"I don't need it where I'm going.", I said. 
"Where are you going then?", he asked.
"The strip club. I can stare at naked whores while drinking whiskey till I forget about her.", I said.
"Don't you love her. Fight for her!", he yelled.
"I rather just forget her. We are just not meant to be.", I said.
I walked out the door and went to the strip club. There was a bunch of strippers stripping. I wonder which one should I kill first.
"What can I get you, son?", the bartender asked.
I looked and saw an old fat man.
"A shot of whiskey.", I said.
I payed for it then drank it.
"Rough night?", he asked.
I saw that one of the strippers came up to me. She had Blonde hair and grey eyes. She had nothing on but a pair of thongs.
"My wife just left me. Another shot of whiskey.", I said.
The bartender gave me another shot.
"I'm sorry to hear about that. Maybe I can help with that.", the stripper said.
She went into kiss my neck but....out of nowhere Ben appeared between us. Ben looked at the stripper.
"I'm sorry but me and my friend needs to talk.", Ben said.
The stripper left. I drank the shot of whiskey in one shot then put it down on the bar.
"Why are you here, Ben?", I asked.
"I'm worried about you. This isn't like you.", he said.
I put my finger up so I could get another shot of whiskey.
"I'm not allowed to look at naked women, Ben?", I asked.
"You can do what you want but it doesn't seem like you to just throw in the towel.", he said.
"There's nothing I can do.", I said.
"So what? You just going to drink her memory away?", he asked.
I got up.
"Yes and have some fun with this whores.", I said.
I left to go look for that stripper.

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