"I wouldn't blame you for mistakes I made or the bed I laid. Seems like I point the finger just to make a point, nowadays "
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You stepped over the laid-out bodies on the carpeted floor. The stench of throw up and alcohol followed you as you maneuvered through the intricately designed 70's themed house. The needles scattered around partnered by trays of powder would let anybody know the events that followed in the night.
You reached into the dingy pocketbook you had on your side, fishing out your phone from its cluttered compartments.
Your hands shook violently as you tried to hold the phone still, typing in the number that immediately came to mind.
" Hello ?", you chewed nervously at your nails hearing the silence from the other end, "Can you come pick me up ?"
It was quiet for a while before you heard a muffled voice increase in its clarity.
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