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"So u're going out alone?" My best friend, Carla, asks me over the phone, having her on speaker as I get dressed

"So u're going out alone?" My best friend, Carla, asks me over the phone, having her on speaker as I get dressed

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"Yep! I'm not gonna cry over that shithead

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"Yep! I'm not gonna cry over that shithead. He had the audacity to cheat on me...meMe? And I was supposed to be the one around men that want to fuck me! No, I won't let myself cry over him. I'm going out to have fun"

"Yeah, ok, I get it, but alone?"

"Well, u're away and I really don't want to go over what happened with someone else right now..."

"It's dangerous, Penny!"

"Come on, I'll be fine. I promise not to drink much and to guard my drink" I say and she sighs

"Fine. Just text me where u'll be and when u get home, ok? And if u're scared at some point or something, call me to keep u company"

"Ok, love, I will" I reply and then we hang up

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About an hour into the bar, I have had 2 drinks and 5 cigarettes, starring at the booze shelves, lost in my thoughts. I didn't mean to be a bum all night, but I just couldn't find the strength to go somewhere upbeat. I just wanted to get out of the house...

As I'm trying to get the bartender's attention for another drink, I hear a male voice from the other way from where I was looking, making me turn

"What's a pretty girl like u doing alone at a bar?" He asks, leaning on the counter, smiling politely

"What's a pretty girl like u doing alone at a bar?" He asks, leaning on the counter, smiling politely

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