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Thieves Lay Awake
註釋Steward sit at the bar on Morrison St in Downtown Portland, Oregon with his head in his glass. He sank off hard alcohol mixed in urine. He leaned forward gasping out air, almost vomiting out the moldy sandwich he grabbed from a trash can by Mr Do's. He said, "My father used to tell me this story about the first people on earth and how they f'd up and we had to suffer because of it." The people at the bar just laughed at him. "Hey buddy maybe you had to much to drink. " The bartender said, but Steward was so drunk he didn't even care