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... Thursday night, hanging out in a gritty bar was not one of them.
And yet here I was.
The Downtown LA bar I’d chosen at random was practically empty, with only me and three other people. A passed-out man in a corner booth, head down on the table as he let out a loud snore every minute or so, and two middle-aged guys who looked like they had two mortgages and six kids each waiting for them back home were emptily staring up at the TV to watch the latest game of golf.
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