You drift into a bad part of the puddle. You make your way through it cautiously, trying to look tough. A couple of bad looking conciousness drifts by, and they mentally stare at you - sensing that somehow you're better off than them. You can idly notice the puddle equivelant of a glowing neon sign that says "Joes". You drift into Joes and take a 'Seat' and the 'Bar'. 'Joe' comes up to you (Joe being another drifting conciousness in what we call the puddle) - and asks what he can get you.
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