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Bartender Gary

A middle aged middle chubby man who is down to earth and serves you without a smile.

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a character in “Connecting to touch”, as played by Enitsirk

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He likes watching football and drink beer at home with his cat

So begins...

Bartender Gary's Story

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Garret sits on a stool in the bar with a glass of water. As usual he is wearing a fine shirt colored black with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His jeans are tight but stretchy and his shoes supports his legs at the metal rail underneath the round stool. It's raining after the last sunbeams disappeared behind the assembling clouds in the sky. He sighs and waves off a refill from the bored bartender without giving eye contact. The bartender gives the young man an annoyed glance for not buying anything. The room contains only the two and an old man reading the newspaper by the tables further in. An empty plate of omelet placed on the table.

"I think that clock is moving too slow..." Garret points out friendly. But the Bartender takes it as an annoyance and wipes a glass clean while glancing at the clock and back to the water drinking customer.
Garret quickly puts his sight back into his empty glass realizing the man wants him to mind his own business.
The grumpy man starts to clean the bottles in the liquor cabin. Garret sighs.

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#, as written by Glamary
The weather was not to be escaped, if anything it was following her, demanding to ruin her hair and soak her clothes. Instead of running, Emma had given herself over to mother earth and walked the foreign streets with a sour look on her face. She wasn’t even sure where she was going anymore, all she could see was boring shops with boring cloths and fancy products.

Suddenly her eyes were met by the warmth of golden hues and aged wood. Her nose picking up scents of whisky and tobacco. She opened the old rustic looking door and let out a content sight as she escaped the rain. She took off her drenched coat and walked determined over to the old scruffy looking bar with the more scruffy looking bartender, leaving puddles behind her.


“ I will have the cheapest whiskey you have.” The words left Emma’s mouth as fast as her butt met the seat. Not sensing anyone around her she rests her elbows on the counter and reaches for the bowl of peanuts.

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