The ghost of every drinker who's ever done wrong [GilKirei]

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[New York's half trash in the streets. Sometimes literally. Sometimes the people that wander, lost or pretending to be, fresh off the plane or going down the block, at all hours of the day and into the wee hours of the night. The liquor flows just as long. Maybe even propels them along in their marches and routines and doomed to fail attempts to break those routines.

But, really. Even in this hotel room, those routines exist. If the empty bottles scattered around the floor, table, and bed demonstrate keenly enough.]