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Post by serenity on Jul 26, 2008 23:10:53 GMT -5
Serenity sat behind the counter, watching all the people chat and dance. She thought when she took this job she would be knee deep in celebrities. She sighed and cleaned up the empty glasses that the "drunks" left. The "drunks" were the wanna be celebrities who did nothing but make up fake gossip.
"Serenity, your shifts up." "Thanks, Mary." Serenity yelled. She got her drink and sat in her normal booth. She sipped on the martini, curled up in the corner, and opened her book. This was her normal Friday night
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