[b][i]Aliza throws a wet rag at Mac.
"Shut up you lopsided fukbag and get to work!"
Mac makes a rude gesture at her as he takes a shot.
"Fukin twat..." He says under his breath.
She hears him and wacks him with a broomstick.[/i][/b]
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[b][i]You begin to feel your head spin, but it's not just the alcohol. Sinister whispering reaches your ears, and you feel eyes on you. The shadows seem to get darker and shift unnaturally. Something is off about this place, evil is lurking. You see a man in a finely-tailored suit standing in the shadows, but when you turn to look, he's gone. [/i][/b]