The Bartender

The Bartender

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Clara is the typical lady of the 1900s. She wears red lipstick, her hair is always perfectly styled, she knows where each utensil is placed during each meal, she speaks in soft tones, her parents always approve of her choices, she knows how to manage small talk, and manners are always a priority. Like every other lady of her era, she's found a typical wealthy gentleman whom she's fallen madly in love with, and who makes her very happy. But when tragedy strikes, Clara is unsure of what to do with her life. After all, what can you do when such a sad occurrence takes place? However, she may have found a savior; someone to be her refuge, her haven, when all has been Hell lately. The only problem is, her certain savior isn't a typical gentlemen of the 1900s. And that is a problem, especially in a lady's world.
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