there's something about barfly's... i know this because i was one. i had a bar, i had a bartender, i had "the usual," i had my seat, etc. i knew the other barfly's, and they were a substitute sort of family for years... it was better than home at the time. i ran away from that substitute home over a decade ago, and i never went back. thankfully, i have a new home with a family, and i think that that is all we really want/need, even if we don't want to admit it... and, that does not mean a traditional family or home, just a real place where we are loved and accepted as we are. it sounds so simple; it is not.
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