I poured out another gin and tonic for the customer, judging he was still sober enough, just.
He drank it quickly, and then looked up at me.
"You ever had the love of your life leave you for your worst enemy?"
I sighed.
"Can't say that I have, no."
He snorted.
"It fucking sucks."
"I can imagine."
He knocked back the last dregs of his drink.
"Worst thing is, she's not even happy! She's only with him because she can't watch me destroy myself!
Another one."
He needed help.
But all I could do was pour him yet another drink.
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