Drunken Desires and Defeated Hopes
The neon signs glowed, casting long shadows on the forms huddled inside. Each one a narrative etched in whiskey, each sip a toss towards oblivion. Some came for the company, others to bury the harsh realities of their lives. The music, a drowning soundtrack, did little to mask the loneliness that hung in the air like cigarette smoke. Out here, dre