Bottoms Up

Bottoms Up

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18-years-old, made some pretty bad life choices and ended up pouring drinks for my uncle's bar. Many different kinds of people walk in, problems occur, and often fights break out. Bar tending. Not the most. . . . lovable job, but it's definitely interesting.
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