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It’s Time to Party Piggies. Let’s both open a bottle of something good and have a little chat. I’ll tell you when to drink. And as you start feeling the drinks, I’m going to be learning all your little triggers. I’ll find all those pathetic little insecurities. The drink will loosen your tongue, you won’t even realize what secrets you are giving away, and trust me, you will regret it tomorrow.

You’ll regret it deeply when you look in your empty wallet. When you check your account online, it’ll make you gasp with shame. You’ll have to face the fact that someone out there now has the power to ruin you, ruin your life.

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Jeff was sitting alone at the bar, his expression a mixture of angst and fear. His hair was disheveled and it looked like he hadn’t shaved in a few days. “A seltzer with a slice of fresh lemon” I said to the bartender taking a seat next to my pigeon. Jeff looked over at me not saying a word. “Not in the mood to talk huh Jeff?”

My drink came and I said to the bartender, “Thanks lover, put it on Silent Sam’s tab over here okay?” I took a sip, it was cold and crisp. “The pause that refreshes right Jeff? What are you having, something nice and feminine like a Strawberry Daiquiri?” He didn’t seem amused.
“You can’t get away with this,” Jeff said. “This is like a damn shake down!” Letting a little laugh slip out, I said, “Actually Jeff, that’s exactly what it is. And I can and will get what I want. You see I always get what I want.” I took another sip of my drink. “Face it girlfriend, I own you.”

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