It was an unremarkable little bar. That might sound insulting, but while it did nothing to inspire awe, it also didn’t inspire disgust. The floors didn’t stick and the air was sweet. Someone with more earnestness than skill had painted impressionistic portraits of the owner’s many children on wooden boards looted from disused packing crates.
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