The Alcatraz depot lounge and pub

[schlurbi]

An old lad enters the dirty bar. As always he just orders a glass of water and walks over to the empty table at the window. As he sat down he grabs a little tin out of his jacket, opens it and puts two red pills onto the table. The tin lands in his pocket again. He spills down the pills with some water, coughs into his right hand and looks out of the window.

"Damn, that was a day" he says. A little asteroid bumps against the window, but Danny is more interested in the people sitting around him.

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"Who is it doing this synthetic type of alpha beta psychedelic funkin'?"