50x365 #272: Lurch

What’s your name? I asked.

Lurch, you said, after which you proceeded to drink another person’s beer while they were in the washroom.

Was that yours? I asked.

It is now, you said, patting yourself through a worn hoody and smiling to reveal a mouth full of stained, disorganized teeth.

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