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So I did my good deed last night. Stopped off on my way home at Lucky 13, for a scotch.
This girl comes and sits near me at the bar, in tears. I ask if she's OK, she says yes, she just had a fight with her boyfriend. So we talk for a while, and I play Anonymous Shoulder. I reassured her that the BF in question is a piece of shit, etc. and hand her napkins to blot her eyes and stuff, while she bawls and drinks shots of Jameson's. She cleared up after a while, said thanks, and we went our separate ways...