-james felt the night was dark cold and harsh and empty, empty because he had not earned a penny that day, he could not find any work to earn his daily , his pockets were empty, he pushed his hands in his pockets and there he pulled out a dollar, he was hungry, he wanted a drink, but what could he get for just one dollar, beer was one thing for certain easy to get, but he preferred a glass of whiskey, the park where he slept at night near it was located senorita bar, he walked up to it ad entered
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