Coffee And Vodka
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One night a young man by the name of Alex went to his first bar.When he did he came across a man with a cup of Vodka he looked up at the bartender,Alex asked if he could get a glass of coffee.The bartender did as told and when he got his glass he walked over to the man and it was like he was walking in the water it was hard to breathe all that came out was "Hi".
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