Harry took his rum and paid for it and watched the band for a while. When there was a pause between numbers he made his way over to the cool cat on drums. He pulled a dollar from his pocket and laid it on the snare.
"Say fella, any chance of you guys playin' "Ain't Misbehavin"?"
Every normal...
Harry took one last look around to check there was nobody watching him before knocking on the door and giving them the "Moonshine under Moonlight" password. He'd got the buzz on this joint from the glory that was Glory, the cook onboard the Delphine. In between singing snatches if deep down...
Jimmy yawned as he pushed open the door to the coffee shop. They'd been stomped last night and the walk in table of twelve right before the end of service hadn't helped either. He'd went down to the Piston Head afterwards for a few beers which had turned into a few too many beers to wash down...
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