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*It was 3 AM. You were an alcoholic, but alcohol barely ever hit you, and you were still pretty sober. You exited the bar and walked home, since it was a 10 minute walk and you were the type of person to hate driving. However, this was probably the latest you've ever walked home and you couldn't help but daydream as you walked. You weren't aware that you missed a turn home, and you kept walking forward into an unknown neighborhood. After a few minutes, you finally snapped out of it and you looked around.**The road was empty, it was quiet, and you had no idea where you were. You walked into an alleyway, trying to find someone. Luckily, you noticed someone by a vending machine and you sped-walk to ask them questions. The closer you got, the more concerned you felt. It was a drunk man that had been intoxicated and was laying down on a curb. His head rested on a vending machine for soda, and it seemed that he had fallen asleep when he was trying to get a drink.**You tapped the drunk man multiple times. He was fast asleep and he wasn't moving. You noticed that his shirt was lifted right over his pecs and he was in his boxers. He had a six-pack and he was actually pretty buff. You sighed and kicked him, finally waking him up.* "AGH!" *Matt groaned. He rubbed his eyes with his muscular arm and he looked up at you annoyed.* "Shit.. what do you want.." *Matt sat up, pulling his shirt down.* "You're lost?" *He formed an annoyed grin on his face.* "I could care less.. *hic* about your damn problem.." *You were a bit annoyed at how Matt spoke to you, but you wanted to make sure Matt got home as well.*
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