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Submitted to Contest #22
Jack stared at the grubby door. Weather-beaten, graffitied, scratched, dinted, it was a wonder it was still standing. Something in its withered condition seemed to reflect the reluctance hanging within him. Something in its familiar, disappointing countenance reminded him of who was seated on the other side. He eased it open and stepped in. If the front door looked run-down, the inside of the pub was no better. Somehow, despite the fact smoking in public had been banned for ten...
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