I felt liberated because I could smoke in a bar, and I wasn't even a smoker. And we all talked about community. In that scotch and soda moment, I realized I could get along anywhere. I could move freely among so many circles. I was that character in the book he gave me, except I had nothing to hide.
I had nothing to fear.
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