JuJoJan25/SoCS – Last Call

Joe dragged his head off the bar and plopped his side cap on the tousled mop he thought was his head. Jack muttered, “what the heck?” as he looked at Joe. The barkeep said, ” that was the last call, boys” and watched the two old veterans stagger onto the early morning street. Just another night completed, telling stories of WWII.



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