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Papa

Luther..

I walked back to the bar and sat down, ordering another drink.

I drank about eight more bottles of alcohol before I finally decided it was time to return home. Good thing Vampires have high alcohol tolerance.

I reached into my pocket to take my wallet and pay for the drinks, but I couldn't find it. I must have dropped my wallet in the room.

"Excuse me, I dropped my wallet," I said and the bartender nodded. I was not new here so he knew who I was and that I wasn't trying to get away without paying.

I walked back to the room and saw someone...