"But what is a child, truly? Who is the arbiter that says my life is less rich than that of say... him." He waves at a young man, likely barely twenty years, drunk with his head down on the table in a puddle of drool. "There is a man who should not be allowed in a place such as this. Me, I know my limitations."
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Date: 2014-12-02 08:07 am (UTC)