Acting Out Of Spite
Jordano Mackenzie
"Jordano, seriously, stop with that tragic face. You can't keep going like this every day. And put that damn bottle down, you're drinking like a madman. It's eleven in the morning."
Erick scolds me as he approaches the bottle, trying to take it away from me.
"Leave it there, don't mess with me, Erick. You're not exactly the picture of good composure yourself, huh?" I reply, snatching the bottle back while pouring another drink with exaggerated movements.
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