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The music caresses him lazily as he walks through the door, the smell of cigar & wood mingled with the familiar scent of alcohol fill the air. His footsteps heavy as though everything is beneath him yet the sins he's committed dances each time his cape hums. His eyes detached yet his present. He comes to the dimly lit corner where he frequents with his beloved but out I town on work he told her. See, he did not want to do such a wrong to her yet the nature of his job was deep within him & though unwilling, he did & with good cause. Johnny boy had a itch & this itch needed to be scratched but standing here now, he wished that he'd have just l