Thrift Stores and Cheap DrinksShe wore the same ornate dress to the bar every night. It shimmered with fake gems. She hung lose chains of beads around her neck, they way she thought they would be worn by a late night singer. Her mink was dull with various bald spots. Everyone knew her, but only by a face, she never spoke, but they assumed it was only because she was never spoken to. The regulars just expected her to be there, she would become part of the environment, like part of the furniture, every night at 10:30 when she would strut through the door, sometimes sober, sometimes not. Depending on weather she had been to some other bar, probably on the same street. The slThrift Stores and Cheap Drinks
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